I just stood up from my computer and turned around to see this behind me.
Lindsey and Rhonda, do you know why Sugar’s not on the home office couch with Margot, Guinness, and Rex? Because she’s curled up on MY side of the bed next to Tom. She always waits for an invitation, but once offered, she sleeps on the bed all night. In fact, sometimes it’s Tom, me, and four dogs on a queen-size bed.
Fortunately, Margot stays curled in a little ball under the covers at my feet, Sugar stays curled up in a little ball behind Tom’s knees, Guinness stretches out in different places and can always be found by her light snore, and Rex only visits before sleeping on either of two couches, in either of two chairs, or in either his or Sugar’s crate in the dining room (their crates are there while Tim’s in the hospital). Sometimes when I’m cooking, I glance into the dining room to see Margot in Rex’s crate and Guinness in Sugar’s crate. Rex and Sugar are both more than happy to share.
They’re an official pack now. I just wish their pack leader could come home.
Leader of the pack with Rex a year ago, around the time of Rhonda and Lindsey’s wedding.
Happy anniversary to you two across the world in Thailand! I’m loving the photos.
And I’m sure Saint Francis will have a soft couch waiting for you on the other side of the Pearly Gates. Oskar says I have to get him a puppy.
Tried to tell you Sugar was a great spooner!
We need pictures of the six of you in bed!
Miss you, and love you. =)
Please post companion-photos of waggy tails and happy faces, when Timothy returns. : )
(And I’m still dying to see that photo again of Lisa in front of Clover Grill with a Timothy-head growing out of her right shoulder, sometime.)