This is one of my favorite pictures of Miss Taylor. I wonder what she's dreaming about? Maybe a huge open field with all the tennis balls she could ever want. Maybe she's dreaming of tonight's dinner and hoping for a serious spill (like the scallops that fell off the plate last night). Or maybe she's thinking about a good long car ride that she can navigate. One thing's for sure, she is standing guard, even in her sleep, so that Clover doesn't steal her toy.