I'm AWAKE!

Emma chased a squirrel this morning. I was lumbering through the door, eyes half-open, turning toward the back yard, when I saw Emma as a flash of color racing toward neighbor's yard. Shifting from "morning, ugh" to "Ahh! I'm about to lose the dog", I see she's chasing a squirrel. Happily for me, while the squirrel kept running, Emma stopped at the end of the yard. I'm still shocked that she stopped. She kept watching though.