On the way to San Angelo last weekend to pick up the new puppy, my numero uno canine baby was feeling especially insecure. He cried in the kennel cage...he cried on the passenger seat. He cried, cried cried and cried some more.

I finally pulled him into my lap...and ten minutes later, he had worked his way into this position and had settled into the slumber of the righteous (or at least he thinks he is righteous...I think he is a heathen).

Let's pray that the new puppy doesn't try this.