The Epic Battle For Bed Space Continues....

Okay, so, I woke up today to the same epic battle that has been raging since the day my brother brought home our dog Spy. Every night for the past two years whenever my little brother get's up to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night my dog plans a daring escape from my brother's room. I swear it is like he thinks he is Sirius Black escaping from Azkaban every single night for the past two years! Anyway, everyday for the past two years I have woken up to my dog being  just a little too close for comfort. When he isn't dominating the bed with his giant body or  licking me awake he finds other ways to let me know he has successfully escaped the confines of my brother's prison. I love my dog like a child, but every night I must wage war  against him for space on the bed, and it is starting to get old. I mean how could you kick this out of your bed.?

 

 

He is just so cute! Until he starts to snore that is...

Anyway, I guess the great war for bed space domination will have to continue on until one of us dies  or moves.