Crazy Pets

This post is surprisingly not about the fact the dogs murdered the remaining five pillows on our couches after being left on Thanksgiving Day.  It is also not about the fact that they unsuccessfully tried to drag one of their huge dog beds out back to murder as well.   It is not even about the fact that there are leaves ALL OVER the floors in the den, kitchen, and breakfast nook and sweeping is an endless task that I don't even attempt anymore.

This post IS about the fact that while our dogs are incredibly needy and fairly destructive, they are sweet and funny.  Whichever dog makes it under our bed when we go to sleep wins that place for the night.  They shimmy their big bodies beneath Todd's side of the bed and sleep in their little "cave."  Last night Steve didn't win under the bed privileges, so he made do as best he could by using bedroom curtains as a blanket to stay warm.  This is what I woke up to this morning - so funny!