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