Seize the day--something that's easier when there's a young hound who feels that her breakfast time is at first light. Admittedly, I often/usually crawl back under the warm blankets and go back to sleep till I smell coffee brewing.
But still, I'm glad to see the dawn--just as I'm glad to see the constellations at 2 or 3 in the morning when Jenny seems to need to go out.
