It's a good day...

when Lizzy can see her shadow, and when, after our morning walk, her tongue is already half out her mouth by the time we made it back home.

In the afternoon, Pepper came to play. Lizzy was so mugrosa by the time Pepper left that we had to give her a full bath.

All in all, I'd say it's been a good Sunday for Lizzy. And, thankfully, not a half bad one for us humans, too.