What is it...?

What is it about my idiot dogs that makes them so sweet to come home to after a long day at work?

Other than the fact that they expect me to shoot chicken out of my fingertips, they really don't ask for much...

...a lap,

...a blanket,

...a nice snuggle.

I think they're even starting to like American Pickers!

Do you have a "snugglie" when you come home? Is it one of those blankets with sleeves, or something warm and fuzzy?!

Do tell!

AG out!