This is what Clara looked like approximately five minutes after we walked in the door. She spent the week with my friend Erin and her wild and crazy (but very cute) dog Tilly while I was in Iowa. Apparently Tilly wore her out because once she had had her nightime walk and subsequent treat, it was all she could do to keep her eyes open long enough to crawl up on the ottoman, sigh, and fall asleep.
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