I know, another dog post. There hasn't been any sewing going on at my house, so this is the best I can do subject wise. In fact, there isn't anything going on at my house, since I am at work one place or another every single minute. Tomorrow I may have to post on the pizza my husband plans to pick up for our dinner.
Anyway, on with the dog post.
In the morning, after her walk with Ozzie and my DH, Sophie likes to come back to my bedroom, where I am sleeping (where else would I be at 6:00 AM?). She jumps into bed with me, snuggling close, for a bit of shut eye after all that exercise. I don't mind. She lies still and is warm to cozy up to.
It is rare that she holds still, so I put a lot of value on these quiet moments. Her normal mode is to dash around trying to collect odd bits of discarded clothing on the floor of the closet, or to bring me nasty things from the waste basket, or to snatch my reading glasses off the bedside table and make me chase her around for them. She is a tease, that is for sure.
When I get up around 7:15, she tends to want to occupy the warmest spot that I have left behind, which typically is my pillow. Isn't she adorable? She snoozes while I get dressed for work and sip my coffee and check my email. When it's time for me to head out the door, I have to wake her up and break the bad news that it is time for her to go outside for the day.
I know how you feel baby.