Comfort You Can’t Explain

His Royal Highness Little Prince Typhoon Phooey has never tried to be normal, but his backyard napping is comfort you can’t explain.

The Little Prince's unusual napping in the backyard - comfort you can't explain
The Little Prince’s unusual napping in the backyard

Last Friday, we showed you a photo of Typhoon getting up to avoid being caught in one of his unusual napping poses. We knew it wouldn’t take long, though, for a fresh photo to emerge. What in the world do the neighbors think when they look into our backyard and see this? Seriously, this is comfort you can’t explain. We don’t even try. We just share it for everyone’s amusement.

5 Comments

  1. Patty Markiewicz on October 26, 2021 at 2:07 pm

    To that comfortable and look silly, is a Zen master!

  2. Juno's mom on October 26, 2021 at 1:35 pm

    Huskie’s are one of the better contortionist breeds. Silly, lovable pups!

  3. Jean Burkhardt on October 26, 2021 at 12:47 pm

    When our boy was younger he used to sleep like that mostly in his crate. Comfy??? Who knows with these crazy dogs-lol! As long as the Little Prince seems happy laying like that-who are we to question it?

  4. Julie on October 26, 2021 at 11:44 am

    Haha. As long as they don’t think you have a deceased dog in your backyard! I once was crying and crying because a neighbor’s horse was lying in their yard (which I had never seen it do) and I thought he had died. He hadn’t. They thought I was crazy. At that point I’d only had cats and they frequently look dead. ? so you’d think I’d know better

  5. HokiePack on October 26, 2021 at 7:31 am

    How they sleep like that I do not know !! Correct – you cannot explain it

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