Wednesday, January 16, 2008

I love my dog...

So this morning, at about 4:30 to be exact, Lole had caught my attention as she crawled up my side of the bed. Now let me preface this by mentioning that lately she has been really good about sleeping in her 'bed,' which is a blanket on the floor in our room. So ANYWAY, I noticed her crawling up so I reached my hand over to give her a friendly pet on the forehead as I fell back asleep. NOW, as I laid my hand down, I was startled to not find her soft little head, but a PILE OF THROW UP. Thats right. Lole crawled up and vomited about 6 inches from my pillow. So naturally, I started screaming for Adam to wake up and get me some paper towels, we changed the sheets, and were way too awake for 4:30 in the morning. So in conclusion, along with Katchie's poodle, Scoot, there is a free Boggle today. Just kidding... I still love her... But I am still feeling just a little quesy.

3 comments:

SKye said...

Dogs, and Kids... Probably the only creatures that can throw up in our bed and still not let us lose any love over them. (That just might be another definition of true love). If it's any consolation, I was up at 4Am today too (unfortunately mine was due to a telephone network outage at work), but it also left me a little queasy. How's Springville treating you?

SKye said...

yeah... I forgot spouses (thought that was a given).

The Bombic said...

Ewwwwwwww! That makes me queesy as well. I can just imagine Adam's reaction were he to find that lovely little pile of goo. :) Don't you just love dogs!? Love ya sis!