I seem to wake up with the bulldog in my bed every morning... It doesnt matter if you tell him not to get in the bed -- he does it anyway. Most of the time he finds a spot at the bottom of the bed , but sometimes he gets brave and wants to put his head on Matts pillow. Well the problem with this is , when Matt leaves, I put my head on his pillow! This morning Slug tried to see if we could share I guess, because I woke up with his little face right in my face and his little sandpaper paw dug into my shoulder. He's a funny boy, but I guess he won, because he's still laying there and I got out of bed.
I dont think I've ever been happier for Friday to be here! This week was super long! It sucks to think that most people get to start their weekend at 4 or 5... I get off work at 11 pm. So I get an exciting Friday night of coming home and going to bed. But at least I'm off tomorrow right?
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