Dog Days of Summer

Late last night/early this morning, I helped my father prime some walls at his school. It was a bit sad to prime a white wall white so it could be painted white especially so late at night, not to mention hard to tell what I had already primed. I usually walk the family dog at night, but was a bit too tired after priming. As if knowing I owed him, I went in to my room to go to bed and our dog, Red, was sprawled out on my bed with his head on my pillow. He took up almost all the bed and he wouldn't move.