Today I woke up and couldn't find Milo anywhere. Since he's usually under my feet where ever I go, I started looking in all the usual spots: under the couch, laundry baskets, his cage, the chair, and well the end table. Well, here he was, under the bed.
And as we all know, he's fine with being on top of the bed...
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What a comfortable, contented looking little pooch. He looks like he could about melt into the covers.
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