Oh my god! I was crying it was so funny. Sounds like my life with Buddy. Dreaming, Snoring, Fartin', stretching.
I've trained my Rottie guard dog to sleep with me because my husband was working the night shift. The bed is a king, so it wasn't a problem vying for room. But now my husband is homenights and well, neither Buddy or I are use to it.
I have been having terrible back problems because I am sleeping around Buddy spread eagle on the bed inbetween my legs. I usually whisper to my husband, "tell him to get down". I don't want Buddy to know that I don't want him up on the bed especially when I was the one that instilled in him the habit.Its funny when my husband kicks him off, you hear him rounding the bed waiting to sneak back up.
Renee
I loved that