An ordinary morning picture in my house. As soon as I go to make coffee, my bed is occupied by dogs. They are laid with thick oil so that there is no free space even for a mouse. Recently, I closed their access to the room for the night and they really don't like it. I don't like it either, but I can't do anything about it. From the uncomfortable posture in my dream, my back started to hurt a lot and I had to divide the space. Now only four small dogs are sleeping in my room, the rest have to sit on the couch in the next room.
I like their carefree appearance. Probably I should have learned from them an easy attitude to life. On the other hand, I'm a little jealous of them. A bowl of food, water, walk and veterinary service are guaranteed. They have no problems. Providing all this is my problem π
Your bed seems to have been invaded π
Oh, yes! Occupied! π
yeah it turns out your dog doesn't enjoy weekends at the park or beach, it seems they really enjoy a soft bed, hheee
They love everything that doesn't require effort from them π
Wow, that's quite interesting β€οΈ