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Midnight. I raise myself up a little to turn to a more comfortable position. Wha? Where did you come from?!? You're supposed to be on your bed.
Mr. Cheezy Grin himself had slipped into the bedroom at some point. He was standing at the foot of the bed, all quiet-like. Just looking and breathing.
I whispered (lest Dad throw us all out), "Flynn... come up here... shhhh". He did. By tip-toeing onto my side of the bed, laying down on his left side and plunking that pretty head down on my unused side of the pillow. Right next to mine.
He nuzzled on me, I nuzzled on him, and then we both went to sleep for the rest of the night. My arm around his chest and his brain dreaming dreamy doggie dreams, I guess.
Flynn is not my most well behaved boy, but he surely knows how to get what he needs.
Bad, bad, lovable boy.
Mr. Cheezy Grin himself had slipped into the bedroom at some point. He was standing at the foot of the bed, all quiet-like. Just looking and breathing.
I whispered (lest Dad throw us all out), "Flynn... come up here... shhhh". He did. By tip-toeing onto my side of the bed, laying down on his left side and plunking that pretty head down on my unused side of the pillow. Right next to mine.
He nuzzled on me, I nuzzled on him, and then we both went to sleep for the rest of the night. My arm around his chest and his brain dreaming dreamy doggie dreams, I guess.
Flynn is not my most well behaved boy, but he surely knows how to get what he needs.
Bad, bad, lovable boy.