Picture this, it's 2:15am, I am sound asleep, I am suddenly woken by a loud noise, I reach to turn on my light,it wasn't there . ( it's battery operated so moves around). Now anyone who knows me, knows my eyes aren't the best.
Well anyhow, I saw a large black figure coming towards my bed.my heart was in my mouth. I couldn't shout of Kirsty’s
,(she is in the room above.) she was working night shift. Corey is away having his first week at university. And al Paula's husband is anyway.
Bering in mind, this has all happened in minutes.
She finally climbed onto my bed. It was my German Shepard , ester, I didn't know wether to kill or kiss her, when I had calmed down enough I was pleased to see her.
It was the first time she had come into my room during the night so, as cramped as it was on my little bed, I decided she could stay, well the truth is she had me pinned to my bed so I didn't really have a choice.
Shorty dolly, my little Shih Tzu decided to join her . That was fine until winston her puppy decided to bark because he couldn't get onto the bed , he decided to take a run at it , he walked backward straight onto my radio, which subsequently came on,(that'll teach me to leave it on the floor). So add into the mix one blaring radio.
I eventually got into my wheelchair and used treats to get the disobedient dogs out of my room, it worked the 3rd time(there's a lot to be said for puppy training ).
I locked my door and eventually got back into bed at 3am only then I realised I wanted the toilet but then I heard the dogs outside my bedroom and decided the bathroom can wait.
Don't get me wrong, I love my dogs dearly, but not at 2:15. In the morning.
