The photo of the Ninja Dog in my Day 2 post is NOT Small Dog.
Granted, she does have ninja skills, appearing with stealthy silence at dinner time, fire lighting time, and every time you get up from a comfy chair.
However, at the merest hint of a squirrel, she throws her ninja stealth to the four winds and becomes a small, furry, whirling dervish made of BARK.
In order to avoid any further confusion, here is a picture of Small Dog in her favourite spot, the hearthrug right in front of the fire.
I should also mention, that Small Dog has an even Smaller Small Dog who regularly features on my other blog, The Little Shop of Dolls, aided and abetted by his great friend Archimedes, who is a rat.
Yes, I know.
I probably should get out more.