I'm confused... my dog is lying in the doorway, trying to worm her way into the middle of my pile of dirty laundry. So far she's suceeded in burrowing under the big green towel and is half-hidden between a pair of jeans and a Glasshouse T-shirt. I keep expecting to turn around and find her with a bra dangling jauntily off one ear...
Stupid dog...
Stupid dog...