The Demon Photobomber from Hell (and B Horror Movies)

So yesterday, I came out of the shower to find that my mom's dog Teddy had gotten into my bed, and pulled my comforter up to my pillows, and had put his head on my pillow and tucked himself in under the covers.  It was so cute I snapped off a couple pictures to send to my mother at work:





When Suzy realized I had the camera out, well that was it, how dare I take pictures of her brother and not her!  She might have no idea what a photograph is, but she knows the camera is something special, and she was going to be part of it, and that's all there was to that.  So she scuttled over on her short little Suzy legs and lay down on top of him:




She's not actually glaring, she's in the middle of blinking because of the flash, but that doesn't mean she's in any way being nice here.  After she er, spoiled his closeup, he figured out that he probably wasn't going to get his comfy nap all tucked in, and he tried to wiggle away.  She took her paw and shoved him back down.  Because she's such a sweet sister.  Suzy somehow knew that if he left, the camera would go away too, and she was going to do everything she could to keep the camera out, even if she has no idea what it actually does.  This is why we call her Miss Piggy.  My mother's dogs, everyone.