It was all well and good until it got cold. Then they slept IN the bed with me.
Ok, so it's just 2 little dogs. No biggie, right?
Then Lady got sick and ended up with 2 more to help Scrappy though when Lady had to move on.
I got stairs for the new "kids" on the block so they could get on the bed.
I got rid of the stairs when Baxter kept bringing in leaves and sticks on the bed while I was at work.
(Does this sound familiar?)
Now the four legged kid family has grown to 5 (or 6 if you count Winnie). Scrappers, Crystal, Baxter, Harlie and Jack.
Two of which are NOT little dogs.
Crystal sleeps on the other pillow.
Scraps sleeps next to my shoulder behind me or ON MY pillow, which he gets bumped off of when I realize it but as soon as I turn over he is back.
Baxter sleeps either on the floor or under the covers growlin and snappin at everyone.
Jackson sleeps at my knees, in or out of the covers,
Harlie sleeps at my feet on top of the covers or under the covers butt to butt with Jackson.
And somewhere in the queen size bed is me.
Winding my way through the stinking dogs.
What in the world was I thinkin"?