My bedroom has two doors, in unison opens to the living apartment, the other to the bathroom, on through to the kitchen. His scheme of telling me time to get up and pinch him outside.
Mei was still in my bedroom, and like every morning my Border Collie – Mac, was pulling off my blankets. His way of telling me time to get up and carry off him outside. The smell of freshly brewed coffee and bacon filled the air.