There are few things in this world that comfort me as much as knowing I am not alone in bed. The ever so few nights that Jenn has spent away from me I basically force Minne and Igan to sleep in the bed. Lately, Jenn has been not only a comfort, but a form of entertainment.
I grew up with a dog named Chelsea. She was the world’s most well-behaved dog (unless you count her love for all things trash and her hatred of being tied up next to rental mini-vans). She would always sleep in my bean bag and would often sleep with one paw straight up in the air. We would laugh at her and my dad would say “Yes, Chelsea, do you have a question?” It seems that Chelsea has been possessing Jenn at night:
Or maybe Scrooge has been possessing Jenn:
My other favorite is this one. Poor Igan looks like “Help me. She is squashing my insides out.” And Jenn looks like “I shall love him and squeeze him and call him George.”
This is an awesome post! I am alone in bed 5 nights a week and have been for about 12 years. I still miss it. That said… Shell’s sleeping quirks could not be captured on film as hers are all noises. Snoring & moaning & lots of gibberish come out of her mouth when she sleeps. Add the dogs snoring to that and sometimes I sleep better when she’s not here. But I still miss her…
My Jen’s grandma used to have a dalmation (named spot, go figure) that wanted to sleep on the couch, all 4 legs straight up in the air with a blanket draped over her and tucked around her. I always wondered how she felt relaxed like that, all stiff and dog-like. It kinda creeped me out. But I chalked it up to life as a dog. Now your Jenn has me wondering… How is that comfortable or relaxing??? Any WHY?
But wow, good sport for allowing pics of her sleeping!
omg, jenn is such a good sport for letting you post those pics! i took one of R sleeping the other night and she soooo didn’t appreciate it (much less try to post it on my blog!) i love the one of her sleeping with her arm up! :~)