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