Mostly she is in the above pose following the puddles of sunshine across the living room floor or under my chair while I am working and playing. The other part of the day she is in front of one of our many windows, watching the world go by from whichever room I happen to be in. Sometimes there is a growl in her when she hears something ominous sounding, or sees another dog, someone coming to the door, or a golfer that is too close. After which she must be let outside to check it out, bark her warning and defend us.
Copper looks good. Dad really misses her but she is where she is supposed to be. Thanks for taking care of her.
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