Thursday, November 18, 2010

these are no guard dogs

Last night I get home after midnight. Accidentally slam the door. Drop my bag... loudly. Stumble and curse when trying to take off my uggs... none to quiet. Make a bit of noise in the kitchen trying to get myself a glass of water. Turn on all the lights on my way to the bedroom, the door was open. Walk in... no one woke up... I'm referring to my two dogs, and a cat... they are all snoring, including Jay...

everyone is so used to my schedule... that I no longer wake them when I come home late... so I tried to be quiet putting away my stuff... slip off my sock... Honey's eyes pop open... has herself a fabulous super long stretch, flips on her back, legs in the air, and waits for me to rub her belly...

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