Bubba, who is still unwell, woke up feeling very sad around 1am. As I reached down to give her a cuddle, she wrapped herself around me and was not going to let go.
Into mumma’s bed we went, wrapped together, displacing Bella and Beary ever so slightly as we settled in.
We slept {a term I’m using very loosely, particularly at the mumma end of the equation} cuddled up together until morning. At one point Bubba’s foot was so firmly wedged under my rib cage it reminded me of being pregnant!
I am now more exhausted than I was before I went to bed last night, which I would not have thought possible. I have a very lethargic bundle of love on my lap and it’s taken her 45 minutes to nibble through three quarters of a piece of toast and half a cup of water. House hunting might be a little tricky today?!
The upside to being awake most of the night? Watching Bubba and Beary rearrange themselves – no matter where I moved them to – so that they were pressed up against each other. Her face partially buried in his soft fur and he sleeping with one eye open, keeping close watch over his precious Bubba.
Beary is so lucky, getting all those little girl loves all the time.
He is lucky, but the good thing is he realises how good he’s got it Bongo!
Lots of prayers and happy, healing thought are coming your way.
Thanks you guys, poor Love Bug is really struggling right now.
Awwww He is such a big love, helping take care of Bubba while she is ill. Doggy love is always my favorite medicine when I am feeling under the weather too. I hope that Bubba is feeling well again real soon, and that you are able to sneak a bit of much needed rest soon too.
I did lay down for about half an hour on Sunday afternoon. As soon as I did Bella stretched out on one side of me and Beary on the other. As if to tell me I needed to stay put! Fuzzy love is the best.
that is such a cute pic!
Isn’t it? Makes me love both of them even more {if that’s possible}!