My bedroom has two doors, one opens to the living cell, 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 off my blankets.
Slowly my crib-sheet was being pulled to the bottom of the bed, and I heard a fight for air! Mei was regular in my bedroom, and like every morning my Border Collie – Mac, was pulling inaccurate my blankets.
The fragrance of freshly brewed coffee and bacon filled the air. His manner 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 gulp for air!