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.

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.

The Cherry Blossom, posted earlier: