Joy, in shark form

This morning Doodle was pretending to be a shark, and was attacking us in bed. Only her version of a shark has the dorsal fin across the forehead, like you're shading your eyes. Plus she goes "Daaah, daaaah, daaah..." trying to imitate the "Jaws"-like ominous music J and I hum when we're pretending to be sharks in a pool. Then she pounces you and pretends to eat you, generally on the face.

It's so wonderful to wake up to a playful Doodle, or snuggly Doodle, or J and Doodle hiding under the covers (with Doodle saying "hiding!" as a prompt for me to find them).

These two bring me so much joy.