Puppy in a box

Or rather, wheezing, arthritic old dog in a box, but he's the cutest thing ever anyway, because he's my old man and I love him to pieces. *grin*

We got a new oven recently, and today we emptied out the giant cardboard box it came in. When we came back from setting it up, the old man (who's a burrowing dog, and has a minor obsession with being under things) had tipped it on its side and colonised it. *beams* He's lying in it right now, just beside me, snoring happily away as if he didn't know exactly how cute he looked and wasn't hoping to get biscuits out of it. *huggles him*

I love my pups!