Last night I was reading before I went to sleep. My dog (who I could hear in the other room, snoring soundly) all of the sudden woke up and ran into my room (which is rare - I really have a small bedroom) and just stood there, leaning next to the bed with this worried look on her face.
Poor baby, I think she had a nightmare...and came to me to protect her.
So I leaned down and gave her tons of loving. I reassured her that it was just a dream, that she was a good dog, and that nothing was going to hurt her. About five minutes later she backed out of the room (yes, it's that small) and went to go to sleep. I encouraged her to get on the bed if she wanted to before she left, but apparently because she is never allowed up there, she was either confused or scared a little of that too.
Awww...she may be big, she may be a baby, but she's my big baby. :)
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I love reading posts about your doggy!! She seems like such a sweetie!
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