The daily lives of a man and his dog trying to get through each day with as much humor as possible and using each other as a crutch every step of the way
Monday, December 2, 2013
My Warm Blanket
This entry is in Molly's own words. My owner, Dan, just wrote an entry about his warm blanket on his blog Dan Dates Again and here is my take on that. He will not let me under the blanket while he is in bed so all I get to experience is the top of the blanket. When I snuggle up beside him, it is plenty warm enough because he is like an electric blanket. The real joy in the blanket is when he gets up to leave for the day. He has got the bed all nice and warm for me and I burrow under the blanket, adjust the pillows just right, and I am good for another 8 or 9 hours of sleep. If I get to bed early enough, I always get in his spot, fix everything the way I want it, but he always makes me move. He claims I am a "bed hog." I can't complain. The bed beats the cold, hard floor any day.
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