Continuing the theme of basking dogs, I present a basset hound who is quite fond of sunny, cool days in San Francisco.
In other words, one with really good taste.
A second, not altogether hugely different photograph, after the break.
Sound asleep. I wish I had the ability to fall asleep instantly that some dogs do.
He didn't even move when I petted him. I stopped after a second, figuring if he was that sound asleep, it'd be mean to wake him.