Sleeping Spot

Here's me in my best, most favorite and private Sleeping Spot in the whole House.

Or it used to be private. Until Big She snuck up on me and took my picture. At least she thought she was sneaking. So noisy! I almost jumped out of my skin.

I have to tell you, I feel two ways about the picture-taking. First: holy jeepers, can't a teenage Pomeranian have a little privacy around here? And B: at least now I have a picture to show you.