We all need a safe haven; for Boomer it’s the pooty box or this sunny spot beneath the desk where he naps, a place that provides a little love, peace, and a feeling of protection.
What’s your safe haven?
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Curled up in front of the fire with Sophia in my lap, the two buns flopped out at my feet and soft music in the background. That’s my safe haven.
Boomer looks very Zen in this picture. We just don’t see enough of him around here.
I think Cadbury’s safe haven is in the wicker tent. He loves hanging out in there.
Right there by Boomer would work..
Normally our back yard!
Safe haven? On our sun porch with all the critters–two cats and a dog close by.
Happens almost every day.
Life is good.
Our library. It is small, cozy, and comfortable and gets the last of the evening sun.
My bed, with Niblet snuggled next to me.
Earth. There’s a big bad mostly inhospitable universe out there!
I kinda like it here.
I guess it’s the bathroom. With the door closed.