Fab Friday

You’re getting up and fixing me Swedish crepes this morning,ย right?! I’ll just wait here till they’re ready, ok?


Is your dog an early morning snuggler?

Live, love, bark! <3

31 thoughts on “Fab Friday

  1. Sampson has gotten SO much better about getting out of bed in the mornings. When he was younger, I would literally call and call him, trying to get him to go outside before I left for work. It was as bad as having a teenager. ๐Ÿ™‚

  2. Momar sleeps in the bed with us at night when we go to sleep. So cute! Tula not so much.

    They both love to hang out on the bed in the day though but Momar would rather hang out outside in the backyard or hand out in the living room with us but at night he would love to go under the covers to sleep with us or hand out somewhere else, like in the living room with his sister on the couch. Tula loves to sleep on the couch, bed at times and her dog bed from time to time but mostly loves my room and the couch. She makes herself a little cozy place to lay at night on the couch after we go to sleep. She adores it but leaves us to fix the blankets on the couch again.

    They both love to lay in the sun by the window or somewhere in the house or go outside and do it there. We have a high trampoline and Momar loves to climb up the steps and go inside of it and just sit there and/or lay there in the shade or sun and look through the net. He rather goes out there when we are not out there since he gets a little afraid since we are jumping and he is just a small Chihuahua who can not handle that much energy.

  3. When Mom is finished with her shower and getting dressed and doing all that sort of stuff, she chases me off the bed so she can make it. I’m reluctant, but I go into the living room and wait on the couch till she’s ready to give me morning dinner.

    Love and licks,

  4. Callie was my alarm clock, until she got sick. Shadow and Ducky usually sleep later than I do, but that’s okay. I still get my good-morning kisses whether I wake them or they wake me (on the VERY RARE occasions). Mornings just aren’t the same without Callie’s breath on my neck and happy, wiggle-butt energy willing me awake. But, at least I can remember those mornings without melting down to a puddle of tears, and WITH a half smile on my face.

      1. he’s okay…long ago I visited him at work, saw a board with equations all over it, asked if he understood all that, he answered “well I wrote it…” What do I know? I’m a recovering social worker.

  5. I am getting used to Doc sleeping in..on the bed..of course..as Forrest was the food police..up and at em woman..and spare no time..same with dinner..it’s lovely to get that little snuggly sleep in but i miss the rude wake ups ๐Ÿ™‚ xx

      1. Oh they certainly are! What could possibly be better than feeling a large, cool and damp nose being pushed into your cheek….. opening your eyes and seeing two big brown eyes staring at you!

  6. I leave the house every morning at 5:45 with BJ. When we come back he has a treat and I have a coffee. I generally go into my room and potter about on the computer. Somehow, and I know not how, the fairies come and set out Annabell’s breakfast. They do this every morning. They never set out my breakfast – I think fairies are sexist.

  7. Try as I might, I’ve never been able to train my cats to bring me early morning tea in bed. I live in hope, though…

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