I’m not a fan of a dog, especially a big dog, in the bed. Speck has a big pillow in Addie’s room and when Nicole says “Addie, bedtime!” Speck runs ahead and gets in his bed. Apparently, as soon as the door is shut and the lights are out, he gets on Addie’s bed. It doesn’t bother them . . he’s such a good dog, but I always make him get down . . til it got cold!
Excuse his red eyes. I’m fixing to go take a nap and am too tired to fix the photo. Bad blogger!
The first few nights when I went to bed, I made him get down. Last night it was going to be 30° and they keep their house COLD at night. So . . I said “Stay!” I got in bed, put my feet under the quilts and wiggled them down to where they were right under where Speck was sleeping.
That was great but I guess I wiggled my feet too much because during the night, I heard him get down . . and then my feet got cold! Nothing like a foot warmer in the form of a Husky dog!