Doggone It
I rented from Redbox this evening. I just finished watching Courageous, the best movie of 2012 so far to me. One of the best I've seen in...........I don't know how long. This movie me had go through all of my emotions. I laughed. I cried. I got angry. I got excited. I got sad. I felt inspired. It was great. I'm not convinced there are actually men in the world like the men in this movie. But still it was incredible and touching.
I can't wait to go to work on Monday and talk about it with my buddy "D". This is so the kind of movie he would love. I'm SURE he has seen it. If not, he'll be highly annoyed by me come 5pm on Monday afternoon.
Speaking of being annoyed..........................
Okay, I'm sleeping last night. My dog, Bo, loves to sleep in the crook behind my legs when I'm sleeping on my side. I guess it keeps him warm. If I roll over during the middle of the night, he will patiently way for me to get settled, climb over me and again snuggle up behind the backs of my knees. Last night as he was making his little nest, he carried his squeaky toy bone to lie down next to him.
No problem.
UNTIL he decided to start chewing on Mr Squeaky bone at 2am.
Squeak,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,Squeak...................Squeak Squeek Squeek....................Squeek Squeek...........Squeek Squeek
Bo! Stop! I nudged him ever so gently. Well, as gently as one is capable after being woken up at 2am by squeak toy.
He would be quite for a minute. Then I would hear the faintest squeak squeak, then it got louder, squeak squeak squeak. Then he really started getting into it again. SQUEAK SQUEAK.
Grrrrr!
ENOUGH! I reach behind me and grabbed the squeaky toy and put it under my pillow. Bo sat there for a moment like, "Oh no she di'int!" He gets up in disgust and walks up to my pillow and starts pawing at my pillow.
Seriously Bo?
He finally gave up because I held it firmly in my hand under the pillow under my head. I fell back asleep.
At around 4am, I get up to go to the bathroom forgetting all about the dang toy under my pillow. I finish my business and get back into bed. I look over at my clock to calculate my remaining amount of sleep time and then I close my eyes.
squeak squeak squeak
I'm sure the little monster had been sitting and planning ever since I took that thing away. "Silly human. I'll show her for taking my squeaky bone away!" He waited until I left the room and went and stole back his bone. He thought he was slick because that last set of squeaks was coming from under my bed somewhere.
I gave in and clamped another pillow down over my head. Now all I could hear were faint muffled squeaks but I was finally able to fall back asleep.
He's lucky he's cute during the day.
I can't wait to go to work on Monday and talk about it with my buddy "D". This is so the kind of movie he would love. I'm SURE he has seen it. If not, he'll be highly annoyed by me come 5pm on Monday afternoon.
Speaking of being annoyed..........................
Okay, I'm sleeping last night. My dog, Bo, loves to sleep in the crook behind my legs when I'm sleeping on my side. I guess it keeps him warm. If I roll over during the middle of the night, he will patiently way for me to get settled, climb over me and again snuggle up behind the backs of my knees. Last night as he was making his little nest, he carried his squeaky toy bone to lie down next to him.
No problem.
UNTIL he decided to start chewing on Mr Squeaky bone at 2am.
Squeak,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,Squeak...................Squeak Squeek Squeek....................Squeek Squeek...........Squeek Squeek
Bo! Stop! I nudged him ever so gently. Well, as gently as one is capable after being woken up at 2am by squeak toy.
He would be quite for a minute. Then I would hear the faintest squeak squeak, then it got louder, squeak squeak squeak. Then he really started getting into it again. SQUEAK SQUEAK.
Grrrrr!
ENOUGH! I reach behind me and grabbed the squeaky toy and put it under my pillow. Bo sat there for a moment like, "Oh no she di'int!" He gets up in disgust and walks up to my pillow and starts pawing at my pillow.
Seriously Bo?
He finally gave up because I held it firmly in my hand under the pillow under my head. I fell back asleep.
At around 4am, I get up to go to the bathroom forgetting all about the dang toy under my pillow. I finish my business and get back into bed. I look over at my clock to calculate my remaining amount of sleep time and then I close my eyes.
squeak squeak squeak
I'm sure the little monster had been sitting and planning ever since I took that thing away. "Silly human. I'll show her for taking my squeaky bone away!" He waited until I left the room and went and stole back his bone. He thought he was slick because that last set of squeaks was coming from under my bed somewhere.
I gave in and clamped another pillow down over my head. Now all I could hear were faint muffled squeaks but I was finally able to fall back asleep.
He's lucky he's cute during the day.
posted by Kristin | 11:41 PM
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