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Post by Dan on Jun 24, 2014 12:02:46 GMT -8
Sug usually gets up around 5:30 and I get up at 9:00 on workdays. Bella gets up with her, gets some play time in, and then goes back to sleep with me. No problem.
Until Saturday...
We both decide to sleep in, and Bella decides it's playtime at 5:00 AM instead. After bouncing around on the bed, she leaves. "Good" Sug & I say, and go back to sleep. 10 minutes later she's back. Her fetching of the mayonnaise ring has become a favorite pastime. She went and got it, and is between us playing with it, trying to get us to throw it. Still wanting to sleep, I take it away from her, and hide it under my pillow. Fixed her little red wagon, didn't I?
After a few minutes, she leaves again. "Good, back to sleep".
Then, in 5 minutes, she's back. With another ring. I looked at her as she dropped in the middle of my chest, and poked me on the shoulder with one giant paw. I swear she looked at me with a crooked smile and winked, "I can do this all morning, there's a whole box of toys. How big is your pillow?"
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Post by Jackie on Jun 25, 2014 11:57:45 GMT -8
Awe...cute story Dan!! Glad to see you back on. My sincere condolences on the loss of your fellow officers. I know you are all like family to each other.
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Post by Dan on Jun 27, 2014 9:19:39 GMT -8
Awe...cute story Dan!! Glad to see you back on. My sincere condolences on the loss of your fellow officers. I know you are all like family to each other. Thank you Jackie...
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