My lovely roommate, Daisy, decided she needed to have breakfast at her usual time (6:30 a.m.) and wouldn't take no for an answer. Instead, she paced around my bed (and yes, I need to cut her toenails -- they click like mad on my wood floors) and kept pressing her nose on the side of the mattress.
In other words, she woke me up.
Early.
On a Saturday.
Grrrrumble.
Of course, I could just stop bitching (pun intended) and go back to bed. But, unfortunately, I don't function that way. Once I'm up, I'm up.
I get it -- she was hungry. She needed to go outside. But, I have to admit, I wish there was a doggy sleep in remedy. Could I train her to sleep in on specific days? I wonder if I should invent something... people would buy it, right?
Hope you are enjoying your weekend.
--The Single Gal
1 comments:
Listen, your dog is training you for when you have a kid, which is not fair because you should be able to sleep a lot before you have one--next time when you get up that early on a weekend, call me. I guarantee we will be up.
Mimi
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