At the moment, my house is a whirlwind of activity. There is cooking in the kitchen, table-setting in the dining room, preparation of our "bar" in the living room, last minute clean up in other parts of the house, and general preparation activity before our guests arrive. In the middle of all that, my daughter's dog, Bailey, just strolled into the room, yawned and sprawled out across the floor. Just to show how relaxed she is, she rolled on her back and used the carpet to scratch her back. Sometimes I think it must be nice to be a dog.
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