Showing posts with label sleeping dog. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sleeping dog. Show all posts

Thursday, January 27, 2011

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I don't know why mom finds my sleeping positions so amusing . . . .

Thursday, November 11, 2010

Why?

Yes. I made a nest out of your comforter.





Um, why are you still here?



Leave! Let me sleep!