Another Day in Paradise.

This picture of the day thing is harder than it seems like it should be. Partly because he stops what he is doing whenever I bust out the camera. For instance, today he kept playing on the treadmill (it was not on of course), so I get out the camera, and this is the picture I got:

And this one is from the weekend.
Taking the puzzle apart:

This required much concentration.

I was so productive today, however, that I went running (while the treadmill was on!) and I managed to avoid sudden exercise-induced death, I got the room set up and the beds made for when my brother and SIL come this weekend with their boys (yay!) AND Stanley got a haircut and a bath. I do this myself, and I am terrible at it. But this time, he looks less like he's got a bad case of the Mange than usual. So, I consider this a success.

Tho now that I look at him, his face is lopsided.
Hmmm... Must be the Mange.