Praline: We know we're not supposed to be on the bed, but we's mighty cold. Can we stay up here this one time, pleasepleaseplease, pretty please?
Chuy: Shut it, Sis! Just play possum and she'll leave us alone. Act casual. She can't resist us when we're adorable and oblivious.
Your Praline and my Grace have the same collar. Stylish pups. :-)
ReplyDeleteThat would be hard to resist!
ReplyDeleteAt least they don't weigh 130# and they aren't on your pillow.
ReplyDeleteHeh, I can't sleep without my pups anymore. I'm the one who's spoiled. :)
ReplyDeleteI don't have to ask how that turned out. The painful hope in her eyes tells me that even a heartless person would have found compassion.
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