Sleepy Time

Our dogs have the funniest personalities. When it's time for bed, Jack gets the most excited, because he spends most of his day underneath the covers anyway. He'll actually start to whine when he wants Tina and I to come to bed. He's a total cuddle bug. He gets under the covers and gets right inbetween us, which many times doesn't fly. He likes to keep his face out like a little human. Spencer is my boy. He's very loyal. He's usually by my side. Occasionally, he'll start the night off in his little dog bed, but he always ends up curled in a ball next to me.

Roxy on the other hand, is EXTREMELY independent. It breaks Tina's heart that her little girl wants nothing to do with us at bed time. She goes into her own spot under the bed in the guest bedroom and if you go talk to her she will put her ears down and look away. She wants her alone time. She'll will however, wake us up at the crack of dawn for her Greenie. She's the most relentless little alarm clock in the morning. She'll jump up on the side of the bed and pant really loud. If that doesn't work she'll bark in a low short bark. Usually, we will put her on the bed in hopes that she will go back to sleep, but the panting continues and she starts pawing and kissing our face until we can't stand it anymore. We drag ourselves up and all three dogs charge out of bed. I wish they would learn to sleep in on Saturdays and Sundays.
Yesterday, I ate two jars of pickles! One sweet and one dill jar. I normally don't even like sweet pickles, but I devoured them! They were cold and refreshing and so delicious! Tina says I've become the cliche. I am quite funny. She bought me four jars today at the store, including a new bag of lime chips! I couldn't be happier!