This was taken early this morning before I asked him if he needed to go "outside". That word either makes our dogs go nuts,regardless if they actually need to go potty. When I pulled back the blanket, he had his head perched on my belly as usual. It took me back to this summer when he was the first tip that I was pregnant. He kept being protective of my belly and went from sleeping at my feet to the position as he is in this picture. We sure love both our furbabies!