A Day Of Rest

Molly has taken Sunday as a day of rest a little bit too literally as she has barely been out of bed all day long. I was rearranging some furniture and she got up to see what all of he commotion was about but that has been about it. She likes to check and see what I am doing. She likes the house that we live in now and doesn't want to have to move again. She likes the nice, long walks we take and all of the woods and the bushes and even the wildlife. I like it here too and I have no plans of moving either. I should take a page out of Molly's book and go take a nap myself. I have a lot I did not get accomplished over my vacation to do this afternoon. I wonder if it is possible to squeeze nine days worth of work into one afternoon. Nah, I would be better off taking the nap.