After nearly two weeks away from home, it was good to be back. Judging from Jackson's nearly-instant coma, I think our dogs agreed. They had to stay in the kennel over the Christmas weekend, which always wears them out. I was able to get this sketch done because he was pretty much dead to the world the minute he got in the door. What this doesn't capture was that he was stretched out over most of our bed.
I think he was hoping we'd sleep on his new dog bed.
And to all a good night!
