In any case, I'm linking up with Mrs. Monologues again for Fur Baby Friday.
As I was rushing around to get ready for work this morning, I stopped to look at my darling pups.
Must be a nice life. Get up in the morning, take a peepee, eat some kibble and snuggle up back in bed.
Peanut doesn't even usually take the time to eat in the morning. She goes outside and then dashes upstairs to snuggle up close with hubs. Every.day. Without fail.
Wiggles, well, he's too chubby to make it in the bed by himself, so you can usually find him in his very own bed.
Do they sleep with us? No way. They used to, but then we realized that we weren't getting any sleep from because A. They both stretch out and take up the ENTIRE bed, leaving little room for us humans, and B. It's like a snoring symphony in there. I don't have an issue with it (mostly because I contribute to the snore chorus) but hubs was having some serious insomnia because of it.
Now? Peanut sleeps in her crate at night, downstairs in the living room. And Wiggles sleeps on the living room couch. They know when it's bed time. And Wiggles wakes me up at 6:10 on the dot, every morning, by clawing at the door. He's a cute little alarm clock.