Nov
7
2008
Our Bed Hog . . .or Pig
Every night my Hunni snuggles up with me to sleep. Not quite like this, but right under my chin.
Every morning after I get up to get Cade ready for school she scoots herself all the way over to Chris’ pillow and pushes herself all the way against him like you see above.
He can’t move. If he does he either falls off the bed, or squishes Hunni.
Yes – she’s somewhat spoiled.
. . .and yes, she’s just slightly obese.
. . .and she snorts like a pig.
But. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .she’s the sweetest doghogpig ever.
