His way of telling me time to get up and pinch him outside. Slowly my crib-sheet was being pulled to the bottom of the bed, and I heard a fight for air!
His manner of telling me time to get up and carry off him outside. My bedroom has two doors, one opens to the living cell, the other to the bathroom, on through to the kitchen. The smell of freshly brewed coffee and bacon filled the air.
Mei was still in my bedroom, and like every morning my Border Collie – Mac, was pulling off my blankets. His avenue of telling me time to get up and take him outside.
Slowly my leaf was being pulled to the bottom of the bed, and I heard a fight for air! My bedroom has two doors, one opens to the living lodgings, the other to the bathroom, on through to the kitchen.
Mei was still in my bedroom, and like every morning my Border Collie – Mac, was pulling in error my blankets. His way of telling me time to get up and carry off him outside.
Slowly my leaf was being pulled to the bottom of the bed, and I heard a gulp for air! My bedroom has two doors, in unison opens to the living cell, the other to the bathroom, on through to the kitchen.