I don’t sleep well.  I have not slept well since, I don’t know, maybe ever.  Come to think of it, my life began with a dog on the bed.  And then, it moved to cats and dogs and cats and more cats.  Now the dogs are not allowed on the bed, because there is just no room for the humans with all the cats (and the pillows of course).  Dogs have to sleep in their kennels at night, and the kittens sleep in the safe room, so that we minimize night time stalking and cat fights.  The other night we fell asleep while everyone was still out and when I awoke around midnight I found Sofie fast asleep with her head under the bed next to me. Stella was under the bed (hence why Sofie probably was in that strange position). Louise was asleep in her kennel with the door open (remember this is Lulu, the angel dog),  What woke me was Nine scratching my feet (because I am a constant foot mover, even when sleeping, and the cats absolutely love to attack them).  Muffin always sleeps next to me between the pillows (so close that when he stretches I wake up with little scratches on my face).  Noel sleeps in the hall because she is now the Alpha and has become the night watchman.  Kitty is usually under the covers around the foot of the bed (how do they breath down there?)  Did I mention that I don’t sleep much?

Just another dogdaz morning at our house. ❤