You know you are truly your dog’s bitch when you let him ruin your sofa.
Recently Bailey has decided that his favorite spot is on the back of one of our sofas. I think he got it from the cats. He’s not as light as he thinks though and he creates a massive dip in the cushion he lays on, which I normally just pounded back into shape but now it’s dead. Deader than dead. It’s in a constant state of dippiness and I just don’t have the heart to make him stop laying there.
<– This is what I see when I look over at him from where I sit on the same sofa behind my laptop.
He’s like a little Yorkie hot dog between the cushion and the back of the sofa. Not to mention his total lack of modesty. You can be sure if he wasn’t in such desperate need of a haircut there would be a LOT more to see in this photo, things you don’t necessarily want to see! haha
It’s such a rough life he leads…
Ah a dog’s life. I’m so envious.