Slowly my cover was being pulled to the bottom of the bed, and I heard a pant! Mei was regular in my bedroom, and like every morning my Border Collie – Mac, was pulling mad my blankets.
My bedroom has two doors, one opens to the living room, the other to the bathroom, on through to the kitchen. The foetor of freshly brewed coffee and bacon filled the air. His way of telling me time to get up and lodge b deceive him outside.