Monday, November 16, 2009

I can't move my legs

My dogs won't let me get up in the morning.  I love that.  They each take their place on my bed to cut off all escape routes.  So cute.  Tex, especially.  I think she has been designated main guard dog or something.  As I write this (in bed), I can't move my legs.  Tex is holding down the northern front (exit to bathroom, most often used) with great force.  Baxter is blocking the southern route, but I can hear her snoring, so escape would be a piece of cake.  Mika left several minutes ago... wait, she's back.... no, she's gone again.... no, she's back... I guess she's the sentry. 

Damn.  It's Monday morning and now I have to get up.  Thanks girls for the little extra time this morning.  You're wonderful.

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