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| No actual giraffes were harmed in the making of this bed |
Welcome back to the 8-10 4:00 a.m. readers! Not only did you come back, 75 more people have stopped by my blog this morning! (Honestly, I only check the stats for about 30 seconds in the morning ((OK, maybe once at night too.)) You just click one button and it shows you hour by hour, this is NOT one of Linda's obsessive counting episodes...honest.) What a cold morning to get up early. Brrrrr! At least I have thick, dense fur. Poor Chimmie is a short haired Chihuahua and he shivers when it gets below 60. Linda used to keep a sweater on him in the house during the winter, but he chews it off and it was getting expensive to keep replacing them. Speaking of Chim chewing stuff, Linda finally trashed his destroyed round bed yesterday. Since all the stuffing was gone, she was able to put woobie bed in the washing machine. It came out smelling fresh as a daisy. This is his new bed. It was only $10 at Big Lots, so she can afford to replace it every month if it gets nasty. He had to smell every part of it to make sure it was acceptable. Last night, he ran into bed by himself even before Linda made him. My bed is the same one from when I was a newborn. It's still in perfect condition.
