The daily ponderings of a smallish dog with a big bark and a propensity for belly rubs!
Sunday, January 29, 2012
Must remember that I am not a hat
This morning Dad took me out for a walk. When we came back in, he brought me back upstairs instead of putting me in the kitchen. I guess he is putting me upstairs in my room I thought. But no, I got to snuggle in the bed with Mom and Dad. I tunnelled my way down the the end of the bed and licked Mom's feet. Then I hung out for a while by Dad's feet but it got hot under all the covers. So I ran back up to the top of the bed and sat on Dad's head. Mom laughed but Dad said, "you are NOT a hat!" I think that I would make quite a stylish hat. I didn't want to sleep anymore which meant that Mom and Dad couldn't sleep anymore either. Eventually we all got up and went downstairs.
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