Yep. I did.
"I has a sad."
When I came back from Colorado (after having my mom drag me about for 3-4 hours on errands right as I got off the plane - awesome!) I came home to a VERY happy dog. Middie was also quite. . . rank. And greasy. I don't even want to know what they fed him or let him roll in while I was gone. I was exhausted, but he got a bath anyway. There was no way I could have slept with him otherwise. Ewww.
"Do. Not. Like."
"Dry me off more? Mah ears are wet."
On my bed again. Oh, I'm sorry, HIS bed.
His chin's not really pink.
Getting sleeepy. . .
*snore*
He spent nearly the entire night in my arms. <3 I missed him so **** much. Actually had my mom put him on the phone for me a couple times.
The next morning: "WHYYYY DID YOU OPEN THE BLINDS?"
"And why are you getting up? YOU BETTER NOT BE LEAVING AGAIN. Or making me get up. Please don't make me get up."
"I has a sad."
When I came back from Colorado (after having my mom drag me about for 3-4 hours on errands right as I got off the plane - awesome!) I came home to a VERY happy dog. Middie was also quite. . . rank. And greasy. I don't even want to know what they fed him or let him roll in while I was gone. I was exhausted, but he got a bath anyway. There was no way I could have slept with him otherwise. Ewww.
"Do. Not. Like."
"Dry me off more? Mah ears are wet."
On my bed again. Oh, I'm sorry, HIS bed.
His chin's not really pink.
Getting sleeepy. . .
*snore*
He spent nearly the entire night in my arms. <3 I missed him so **** much. Actually had my mom put him on the phone for me a couple times.
The next morning: "WHYYYY DID YOU OPEN THE BLINDS?"
"And why are you getting up? YOU BETTER NOT BE LEAVING AGAIN. Or making me get up. Please don't make me get up."