Whenever I can't find my dog, I know right where to look. I go to the bed and pull back the covers and there he is....either curled in a ball far below the covers or stretched out on his back with his paws in the air. I. WANT. HIS. LIFE. Wouldn't that be ideal to curl up beneath the covers when you want to? Oh wait. I have to go work out and balance the checkbook. Oh and I have to do some work from home today. Well, it was a nice idea anyway.
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