Sleeping

Mitch has been lying on the floor, asleep, for over an hour. He looks so peaceful.

It's time to wake him up.

I know, I'm heartless.

It's just that it's Sabbath, he is here, and there's a few minutes left for a before-sundown-walk.

He's moving.

That's a good sign. Maybe it means he won't be adverse to a stroll...

(Note: This picture is NOT Mitch. I repeat, it is not him. But they're both so...zonked. Ha. I don't know this man, but I like the way he sleeps.)