Saturday Morning with Ollie

Again, with apologies to Folgers, I'm going to have to insist that the best part of waking up is Ollie in your bed. Especially when he says, "Dadda, dadda -- pardon me while I yawn -- dadda, dadda, dadda ..."



Then it was off to Panera, and then we're getting a bit drowsy in the cavernous environs of a home-improvement store.



Any day with Oliver is a good day.