Intentness

Today, in the midst of furious preparations for Thanksgiving I noticed Bentley was sitting under the dining room table, perfectly still and staring at something very intently. 

He was so focused on his subject that he didn't notice me or the camera.  He wasn't moving a muscle.

Sometime later I passed through the room again and he was still there, but he had laid down.  Guess he decided to get comfortable!

So, just what was he staring at?  Easy, it was Mitzie! 

She went ahead and proceeded to slip into her afternoon nap on one of the newly shampooed dining room chairs. She was totally ignoring him, too.