Last night I knew it was going to be cold (it was 62 degrees inside the house when i got home from work at 4:30) so I pulled a sleeping bag out of the closet. It was my way of giving Mother Nature the finger for it being so cold this late in the Spring because I refuse to turn the heat back on.
I pulled the red sleeping bag out of the closet and that has always been Molly's favorite thing to lay on. I started that tradition when I lived in Gastonia except last night, I fully intended to sleep in it. Molly intended something completely different.
As soon as I stretched it out on the the bed, Molly hopped up on the bed and staked her claim to it. She quickly curled up on it and I knew I wasn't getting it back. I decided to dress up in sweat pants and a sweatshirt and I knew that was going to have to do. Last night was one of the very rare occasions in which Molly spent the whole night laying on the bed but she wasn't about to give up that sleeping bag.
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