like better than for me to sleep in his bed with him. But it’s not gonna happen. Mom says, “Absolutely not!” and it looks like what she says goes. The thing is, I happen to know that a lot of my friends get to sleep in their owners’ beds. My cousin Ruckus, for one! So if you’re out there reading this and you agree with me, please click
the little “comment” picture at the top right-hand corner of this post, and say so! We’ll show your replies to Mom and . . . who knows? Thank you! Now, when I stay with Robby and Brianne, that’s another story. Not only am I
allowed to sleep in their bed; I can even choose which
side, and which pillow! And where do they sleep, you might wonder, if I’ve taken their spot? Nothing wrong with the foot of the bed. I’ve sometimes been sent down there myself when I hog too much room, and it’s perfectly comfy. By the way, TODAY’S MY SIXTH BIRTHDAY! Thought you’d want to know. Brianne took this special beach portrait of me, and I think I look pretty good.
Beagle Man always has a lot to say, so I’ll just pipe up in The Duck Dog Speaks whenever I can.