Fuzzy Contemplation

Well, I'm sick. Again. Whoop-de-doo.

I should really be doing homework while I sit up in bed, but my head feels all fuzzy. The only reason I'm even blogging is because I'm bored. At least, I think that's why. I'm too tired to tell.
Whatever.

Anyways, I was just contemplating how beautiful my dog is.
She's lying next to me, like she knows I need someone to snuggle right now, and she's just breathing lightly and drifting off to sleep. It's adorable.
She's so soft, too, and doesn't mind me leaning against her even though it must be a bit uncomfortable. She really does look like a little black fox when she sleeps. She curls up into a ball, and lets her tail cover over her nose. Sometimes she stretches out and makes little snuffling sounds, and her paws twitch, almost as if she were running in her sleep. I bet she dreams of chasing squirrels.