I always work in a chair that has plenty of room for a pillow behind my achy breaky back, and I put up the footrest.
Feet Up = A Fairly Happy Back
A few minutes ago, I tried to get up to feed the puppers their suppers.
I couldn't put down my footrest. What might be in the way?
I became suspicious, so I extricated myself from the chair as carefully as possible without putting down the footrest.
|Come out, Pretty Penelope, so you can eat supper.|
The other black furry item in the shot is Franklin's back. My doggies like to be close to me.
I am a fortunate dog mom.
Infinities of love,