I am NOT a morning dog.  

They are "ruff, ruff"!  

I have to do a sun salutation stretch when I get out of my cozy kennel.  

The couch is too tempting to pass up.  Besides, Mommy always looks cold and in need of my body temp especially designed to warm empty laps.

Some mornings I have to scoot outside pretty quick, if you know what I mean.  Once I hit that cool, brisk morning air, I come to life and am ready for a day of scavenging for fallen grub, dress up,  and tug of war with my girls.