As soon as we moved back into our house on Capitol Hill, Sahraa dug a hole in our back garden, actually more of a big depression, where she loves to sleep during the day and in the evening, until we sit down to dinner, that is.
This is greatly cropped, but I like the resigned look on her face, undoubtedly because she got her picture taken.
Today she looked particularly cute out there, but when I took my iPhone out of my pocket to take a picture, she turned away. I hadn’t even pointed it at her.
Sahraa in her hole, posted earlier: