Oct. 25th, 2009

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Sometimes I have to wonder about the idea of unconditional canine affection. I went to bed last night, and a few minutes after I turned out the lights, I hear little doggy feet coming down the stairs, and then scratching at my door. I staggered up, opened it, and there was Marley, our black yorkshire-terrier/toy poodle attitude ball. He wags his tail, licks my hand, and curls up next to me on the bed. He never sleeps downstairs with me. First I was afraid that his dog's intuition sensed some kind of unholy monster approaching, and wanted to be on the first lines. He seemed awfully alert for a dog that wanted to curl up and sleep. He would sit up now and then, and growl when he heard noises from the parents' TV upstairs.

Then when the TV noises stopped, he went upstairs. I guess he only came down to me because they were staying up later than he liked, and he wanted to spite them.

...adorable.

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