So, Daisy, how does it feel to have someone take up so much room that you feel squished to the point that you must flop your legs across them? Hmm, Daisy? Pickin' up on any subtle messages here? Hmm? 
It's no fun to photograph black dogs. You have to have perfect lighting and that's not often. If I was Pioneer Woman or had Photoshop or an SLR camera or a dog that stayed sleeping for 10 minutes so I could really work with this shot, this would have been award-worthy. Shadows, lines, all fabulous. Actual photo? So so.
Daisy enjoys a sleeping game of Where's Daisy? on Rachel's comforter. Or actually, in Rachel's room, it usually resembles the scene from E.T. where E.T. was in the closet with all of the stuffed animals and dolls.
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