Imagine I am waking up in the morning. Turn my head to the left and find...
...a big nose attached to a big head of a sleeping dog. On the pillow next to me.
Or I am reading in bed and a big dog lies down next to me. Curls up against a pillow and rests his Jaw on my shoulder, closes his eyes and goes to sleep.
I am half of a pack. ROFLOL.
But in the morning when I am finally up it is "OUTDOOR time." A ball in his mouth, or barking at me to put one down on the floor... or wanting his basket with choices of balls for him to pick from. Talk about picky. He then waits by either the front or back door - peeking around the Armoire of the utility room door... with ball in mouth.
Most of the above is always accompanied with "BARKING" LOUD, LOUD BARKING.
Once outside he has our walk memorized as well as all the spots where he stops - drops the ball - and waits for me to toss it across the yard. He RACES after the ball and jumps to catch it up in the air. I plod along talking to him as if he were a human.
Scary thing I think he understands. But that is a whole other post.
Once we are both tired we go inside to do chores. Or I do, he sleeps. LOLOL
A dog following me around as I fix is break, lunch or dinner - placing it on the stool where it is inhaled quickly.
Then following me to the pantry were I first offer his dental chew. But once I reach for a milk bone or biscuits he has thrown himself on my bed with his right paw extended and his mouth ready to receive his dessert. After which he lies down and goes to sleep.
Love All Life, Thank You For Posting! :)