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Morning Wake

She stirs. The alarm buzzed loudly fifteen minutes ago she simply turned it off, sleepy eyed and slow. Suddenly the covers flip back and i am on the floor quickly sacked. All four paws touch the carpeting once more and i follow her till she closes the bathroom door. At least she's up and will let me out and I have to go hurriedly and soon, no doubt. Patiently I watch her slowly dress she's not full awake, hurry please or there will be a mess. The kitchen first? Come on, I've got to go, see me standing at the door holding back the flow? Coffee made, the pot starts to fill and fall here she comes, the open door to my paniic call.

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Date: 2/6/2017 2:06:00 PM
Cute!
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Date: 2/6/2017 11:40:00 AM
I love the way you wrote this from the perspective of the dog - made me smile DM:-) hugs Jan xx
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