Sitting on the couch with both the mutts curled up next to me. The little dog is in a full-blown dream. Nose wrinkling, feet twitching, little yips and growls. It has to be a good dream, because his tail is wagging and thumping the couch. And he's flat-out snoring in-between.
Add in the farts that can peel paint off the walls, and he might just be my four-legged furry doppleganger.