Maisy’s imprompto bed
At least once a day Maisy will do something really sweet, or silly, which in affect makes me smile.
This post has to do with sleeping. When Maisy first came to us, I made a point of putting her into her kennel carrier at night to sleep. I was NOT going to allow her on the bed at night.
But that didn’t last—but that’s another story. She now comes to bed with me, and “Maverick” usually comes a couple of hours later. Some nights “Maverick” just can’t get comfortable. He turns over again and again, like a chicken on a rotisserie. Occasionally my snoring is exceptionally loud.
On Tuesday night Maisy must have gotten fed up with the noise and the constant movement. She jumped down and found her own bed; the laundry basket with dirty laundry in it. That is where I found her Wednesday morning. Hence the photo. Cute, ain’t it! But that’s my Maisy!
Serving Jesus, Author of our faith,
Lady Helene