I'm ready to sleep. What do you mean I can't come in the hooman bed?[/caption]Savor the moment, my precious pups, as tonight will be your last night to take over the hooman bed for a while. Scottie Dad is finally coming home after having been gone for two weeks and I suspect he won't be pleased to find you in *his* bed when he comes home. It's been fun waking up to your infectious good-morning smiles and happy tail waggings. Personally, I can't think of a better way to be woken up every morning but, for the time being, we'll have to resort to the click-click-clicking of your sweet paws hitting the hardwoods as you walk toward the bedroom door to say hello every morning. Rest assured, we'll have plenty of fun together this weekend in a charming place called Charleston, South Carolina...I hear we may be able to sneak midnight Scottie cuddles there. If not, well, I guess business is just going to have to call on Scottie Dad again soon!
That's a bummer. Here, everybody is on the bed and gets along. Kismet is the only one left out but who needs a parrot bedbuddy?
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I get to sleep with my peep in the bed too... When the other peep is away... Trouble is we have to share with Floyd... He's a hog!
ReplyDeleteWho could resist a doll like you? Of course our peeps can resist us - Dad never lets us in the big bed. Sometimes Mom lets Lilly on there. The puppies always get to get in the big bed, but they're leaving us so they don't count.
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Lilly, Piper, Ivy and The Sweet Buglets