Last night I tucked the dogs into bed between 10 and 10:30, letting everyone out to pee and etc., and getting Nigel settled.
At midnight, Cooper came in and wanted out, so I got up and let him out.
At 2:30. Cooper came in and said his tummy hurt and he needed out so I got up and let him out. He was out about 15 minutes.
At 3 a.m. Llewis came in and said he really really needed to go out so I got up and let him out and let Conley out as well. They were out about 15 minutes.
At 4:30, right on time, Nigel insisted it was time to get up, time to eat, time to pee, time to sleep on my bed. And so I got up and fed them, and let them out, and made my bed (padding for Nigel) and did his morning ablutions and by then it was 5:30 and I might as well just do the damn laundry.
This is why I say, Espresso is my friend. Coffee doesn't even come close.
photo from Google
Wednesday, December 21, 2011
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