She’s Not a Morning Kind of Girl

She’s a sleepy head. When the alarm goes off, she doesn’t even twitch a muscle. She MIGHT open one eye and peer at me to find out WHY I’m disturbing her so early in the morning–after all, it’s still very dark outside the window and why should anyone be up if the sun isn’t shining???

As I roll out of bed, I envy her being able to sleep in. I’m not a morning person either–and 5:30 AM comes a bit early for me. SHE gets to be lazy. SHE is living a good life, dog gone it!

Oh well, I suppose the fact that I’m working provides her the life she’s come to know and expect. Lazy days, squirrels to chase, Daddy play time, chewing on a bone, and multiple naps through the day.

It’s a dog’s life.