Tuesday, March 5, 2013

Sleep Tight

Bronx sleeps with us. Like, in our bed. Our queen bed.
Not just "in" our bed, but all up in our bed. He doesn't share much space and he doesn't mind sprawling out and stretching his legs out over top of anyone, either.

I understand that not everyone allows their dogs to sleep in their bed. Some people don't even let their dogs live inside. I get it. It wasn't my plan to have Bronx sleep with us  between us when be became "ours." It just sort of happened...around 2am after 4 hours of constant crying on Christmas Eve night and I just wanted some sleep, happened. One night in the "human bed" and he was ruined.

[No judgies, okay?]

Bronx is a snuggler. He HAS to be touching someone when he's sleeping, or settling in to fall asleep. He's not the type of dog to just sleep at the foot of the bed. He'll get right up in your business.

Most nights, when The Coach is away at a game or has a late practice - its just me and The Bronxster at bed time. So he takes The Coach's spot and I take mine.

Apparently, when The Coach comes home we're already sleeping tight and having sweet dreams and usually we and I quote - "Look like a pile of puppies piled on top of each other snoring." In my defense, its Bronx that does the snoring, but its true, I usually wake up in the morning with an arm in my face, a nose/snout in my arm pit, and legs tossed across my waist. Who needs a blanket? Ha!

Here is the evidence:


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