After a lovely dinner last night with old and new friends..laughter and banter....lasagna, chicken and wine...and Mikes famous creme brûlée and , of course..most importantly ,the dogs being introduced and dutifully admired...we all went to bed. Everybody has their designated spot. Sage on the pillow next to Mummys face where he can put his head in my hand or I can at least hold his paw..... Lucas under the covers tucked up behind my legs , snoring his head off.... Ellie spooned in front of me, ON me if she can manage..as close as one can possibly get...best of all if she can put her head on my face. I cant breath but thats none of her concern... LaLa in her crate in front of us so she can watch and doesnt feel left out... And Mike downstairs in the guest room...or the dungeons, as he calls it. Strange man he is....he prefers to sleep down there rather than upstairs with me...where he would have the pleasure of sharing the bed with three, soon four, dogs?! And we all had a peaceful night..and were awoken by LaLa telling me she needed a pee and a poo! And straight out in the garden she went and did her stuff. What a GOOD GIRL! And now they have all eaten, they have all done their business and we can just start going about our day in , what has become, a normal pattern; Sage walks around with a stiff tail, looking very manly. When he sees Ellie he wags a little but when Kayla bounces close to him he growls. And she immediately cowers. Lucas skulks around and thinks its just generally terrible to have to put up with all the noise..and LaLa and Ellie do the best they can to tear up the house, to tip over furniture, to jump onto things ..pillows flying... Its a normal day at chez dunckley, in other words! Have a lovely Sunday!
Posted on: Sun, 02 Feb 2014 08:36:38 +0000
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