I’ve created a monster. Our dogs are not allowed on the furniture, which means they wait until we leave the room. But lately, because I have taken to weekend naps with Maggie, she now pretty much lives on our bed. I even have to call her for dinner, then wait… then THUD and she’s on her way. Unlike our other dog Charlotte who starts shadowing me an hour before feeding time. So today as I was cleaning my house I walked into my room and there she was, head down and guilty, with just the tip of her tail wagging. The room was filled with natural light and the bed wasn’t made… BEAUTIFUL! So what did I do? Dumped the vacuum and ran for my camera. I didn’t really have to run mind you. It’s not like she was going to get down.