Pig fancies himself a lap dog.  He always has and I am sure he always will.
Too bad he is 70 pounds!
One beautiful night early this spring I was enjoying my new hammock when the bulldog wandered over to say hi.
I scratched his head and jokingly said "Oh, big guy, come up here!"
I was certain he would be to afraid of the holey fabric and swinging to even try.
I was wrong.  Completely wrong.
Then next thing I know he is climbing up and ignoring all of my attempts to stop him.
And then this happened.
And this.
Oh man.  I love you but come on!
All right.  You are a handsome dog.  I guess you can stay for a few minutes.
But would you please just do me one favor?  Please stop breathing on me!
 
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