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The Sunday Afternoon Nap

Poor Daddy.  He works so hard on Sundays.  You would think we would at least allow him to get a little nap after church…  

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First, the cat decides that his head needs a bath.  Now.

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Of course, the doggie isn’t allowed on the couch, or she would be helping out.  Instead, she rests her head on the cushion next to him, and tries to look pitiful…and whines.

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Then, Hannah jumps in… 

(And, did you notice the cat tongue?  I wasn’t kidding about the bath!)

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…to wake her daddy with a kiss.  (Not that he has had much of a chance to fall asleep!)

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So much for a well-deserved Sunday afternoon nap!

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But, you know what?  He doesn’t seem to mind one bit!!

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