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