Let’s just get this out of the way . . the dog sleeps in the big bed . . the bed where the wife used to sleep before the TV was put in the bedroom. Not really . . that’s a joke. OK? There’s no TV in the bedroom and the wife still sleeps there. Speck didn’t always sleep with us but he does now. But, he’s a dachshund and he isn’t supposed to jump so we’ve never let him jump into or out of our bed. We pick him up and put him in or out of the bed. He never really tries to jump into the bed . . why should he?
The other night I knew I was going to be staying up much later than Vince so I went to turn back the bed and remove the extra pillows. Why can’t most men do that? If Vince had his way, there would be no extra pillows on the bed. Anyway, I turned the covers back, took off a couple of pillows; then thought I should take my shower too. Turned the shower on to let it run for a minute to get warm water, went back into the bedroom to get my clothes and look who was in bed!
He must’ve been trying to pretend he didn’t see me so maybe I wouldn’t see him but he’s giving me that dachshund “out of the corner of my eye” look.
He wasn’t at all happy about being disturbed but he just didn’t have the energy to do anything about it. No, I didn’t leave him in the bed. He would’ve jumped down eventually . . doesn’t like being left alone.
If you love dachshunds, you have to say Speck is a cute one!