The last few days my dog Snyder had decided when it's time for me to get up and take him outside. I'm hoping this ends soon because I enjoy a little extra sleep on the weekends and the last 40 min before my actual alarm goes off on the weekdays.
This is the look I get in the mornings except he is on my side of the bed and not the foot of the bed. If I happen to be looking in his direction I'll even get a lick in the face. I'll wait a few minutes before paying attention to him and I can just hear his tail wagging back and forth, like he is so excited to be waking me up. "What a meatball," is a common phrase around our house.
It's a good thing we think he is so stinkin' cute..
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