My human has not had a good sleep the past few nights. Her fault.
She caved last week and let me sleep on the bed with her one night.
As if I'd forget that.
Now, every night, I sit by the edge of the bed and cry. When she eventually wakens and opens her eyes to see my giant ears facing her, peeking over the top of the bed, she knows what she's done. She pats my bed, says "Boo boo, come over here".
I ignore her and continue my bedside vigil.
It's not until she actually gets out of bed and comes over to lead me to my own bed that I give in.
Haven't decided how many nights I'll continue my vigil yet.
Tuesday, June 30, 2009
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