Blacky and Luci got me up at 2:45 a.m. because they had to go potty. I’m not usually a happy camper when I have to get up in the middle of the night to let them out – especially when it’s 30 something degrees outside – because they insist on having me actually go outside with them and walk around in the yard while they do their business. It was cold. I was tired. I was grumpy because I was up at 2:45 a.m. They were good little doggies, did their business, came back inside without me having to chase Luci around the yard, and went back to sleep rather quickly.
I wasn’t able to go right back to sleep. Lucky for me because I got to listen to the sound that I love most in the world. The sound of Hubby and the doggies snoring. I can’t explain why I love to listen to them snore, but it’s a very comforting sound for me. Mainly it was Hubby and Luci snoring. Blacky doesn’t snore much, but he does make a lot of noise when he’s getting settled into his sleeping spot. Luci snores almost as loud as Hubby.
So there I was. Snug in my warm bed. Hubby to my left. Blacky asleep on the floor to my right. Luci snuggled in the doggie bed at the foot of the bed. Listening to the sounds of their snoring. Life is good . . .