Last night - after checking my mail, I came upstairs to find Lorri on the couch looking lost. She says to me "Jake won't move, so I can't cross-stitch." The reason for this is Jake is sound asleep on the couch at the end where the floor-lamp is. She continues, saying "I told him to move, but all he did was look at me."
After saying something to the effect of "You're so puppy whipped.", I decide to 'let sleeping dogs lie'. However, Lorri's looking lost. She gets a twitch in her hands - kind of like me when I'm craving a cigarette - and it won't stop. Every now and again, she looks longingly towards that coveted spot on the couch by the light.
Finally, I say "tell him to move." She reiterates that she did and he wouldn't - made it sound like she tried to wrestle him off the couch. Not wanting to see Lorri suffer any more, I whistle and Jakes head pops up. I say "come", and he gets up off the couch and comes to me with out delay...completely happy to be up and at it.
As I'm getting up off my chair to get Jake's leash, Lorri says to me "I hate you so much right now."
After saying something to the effect of "You're so puppy whipped.", I decide to 'let sleeping dogs lie'. However, Lorri's looking lost. She gets a twitch in her hands - kind of like me when I'm craving a cigarette - and it won't stop. Every now and again, she looks longingly towards that coveted spot on the couch by the light.
Finally, I say "tell him to move." She reiterates that she did and he wouldn't - made it sound like she tried to wrestle him off the couch. Not wanting to see Lorri suffer any more, I whistle and Jakes head pops up. I say "come", and he gets up off the couch and comes to me with out delay...completely happy to be up and at it.
As I'm getting up off my chair to get Jake's leash, Lorri says to me "I hate you so much right now."