Anyhoodle, she sleeps with me and TFB every night. Every so often, I'll wake up to peek around, just to make sure she's in her rightful spot(s) - she likes to take up the whole bed if she can and she also will tuck herself in if it's a little chilly.
So, I woke up and didn't see her. It was super early in the morning and I was only half awake plus I had sleepy sand in my eyes. I turned with my head facing the foot board because her little princess bed and food and water neater feeder dish are down there so I figured she might be there.
I started to panic and asked TFB, "Where's the dog? Where's the dog?"
TFB: "You're rolling on her. And, you're rolling on me, too."
I started to panic and asked TFB, "Where's the dog? Where's the dog?"
TFB: "You're rolling on her. And, you're rolling on me, too."
I was rolling around, kinda in the middle of the bed and on TFB's legs and feet and fretting about where the dog was.
All the sudden, a little white head comes popping out the bottom of the covers.
I had been rolling all over whilst looking for the stupid thing.
She was no worse for the wear and she seemed to forgive me pretty quickly. She's a good li'l pup (if you consider a 15 lb, 2 yr old Jackahuahua to be a pup....that is LOL.)
So, there ya go. I almost steamrolled my dog half to pieces.
Maybe she'll think twice about crawling under those sheets again. :-)
Happy Wednesday, hooligans.
Love,