With A Dog's Head in My Lap

Our older son and daughter #1 gave us a ride to my cousin's for the annual Yom Ha'Atzma'ut get-together.  The backseat was a bit crowded.

Yes, we had to share it with this frisky pup.  I guess by "dogs ages," she's a teenager.  On the way over, she got comfy on the floor, but on the way home she decided that she wanted to sit, and there really wasn't all that much room for the three of us.  So she took a nap with her head on me.

Did I ever tell you that I'm not a dog lover.  I used to be phobically afraid.  I've gotten over that, but...  as dogs go, she really is a nice dog.