Slow Mornings.

 One thing Rosie has bought to my life is slow quiet mornings. I am learning to embrace them. 

This morning we were up at 6, she went out into the garden to do her morning business and comes back in for a cuddle and another hour or 2 of sleeping. 

I make a cup of tea whilst she is out there and then when she comes in we head into the lounge, she expects her favourite cushion and my lap to be ready.

As she sleeps I drink my cuppa and have got into the habit of reading.

   

My current read which I am enjoying, a nice easy read chic lit !

As she starts to stir I head out to grab my breakfast and another cuppa, Rosie normally joins me for her breakfast but this hot weather has put her out a bit, so this morning I took my breakfast into the garden and watched the birds as Rosie mooched about in the garden not wanting to eat yet.

The olive tree is where we keep the small bird kitchen!

I am really enjoying a slow start to my day, I  do feel guilty that I should be out walking or swimming given that I it at my desk all day, but, give it a month or 2 and she may well have moved into a different puppy stage and be up for early morning walks.