Look at that face.
We woke yesterday to no cries.... except for our tummies... George and I tried not to make noise to wake him... or make him whine... so the Bathroom was out of the question!!!
But Tyson slept till 8:00am... no cries...wow.
One of my favourite moments of yesterday was trying to figure out how to get into our kitchen while the dog-bed-that-ate-New-York was in there... and he doesn't even sleep on it... he sleeps.... BESIDE it... and once.... under it.
We thought and thought... and we pulled in the $20.oo bathmat and Tyson acted like the thing came from Holt's doggie store.... he sits on it... sleeps on it... not on the $ 89.00 monstrosity that we could NOT afford.
Look at how cute he looks on it.
And we sat and talked about our dogs for hours... I mean HOURS....
And Sara came by for dinner.....
The only weird part .... is we have to keep our eyes on his.....um.... he got neutered and because he was 4, he still has... the sack, as it were...I think I already mentioned that.
So, every time that behemoth rolls on his back our eyes are glued to is ballsack.
It is quite a lovely colour actually.
But they move forward... they are laying in the same room .... she still growls a bit and he just wants her to love him sooooo badly.
But George has tried walking them both ... at the same time....
Will I EVER be able to do that?