Morning sneak attack. Every morning recently she would scratch on the door to go outside. But once I would get up out of bed as I would walk towards the door she would run past me and jump under the covers in my warm spot n the bed. I didn't mind. I would just slide in and try not to disturb her and fall back asleep.
Thursday, January 8, 2009
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