We Run a Pretty Tight Ship

At 3:00 this morning, Bayla dragged me in to her bed.

Phaedra followed.

Within fifteen minutes, Phaedra had peed full force at my trying-to-get-back-to-sleep feet.

A brief but loud battle for clean beds ensued. Phaedra went to her crate, Bayla and I to Lucy’s bed and Lucy in to sleep with Mark.

Mark was up for the rest of the night.

It’s so nice that life is getting back to normal.

About Andrea

Andrea Ross was diagnosed with breast cancer October 6, 2009 and intends to survive and thrive. You can read more from Andrea here.

  • It's a gaming ship.

  • Nuts. You beat me to it!

    It wasn't fun to live it, but you made it an incredibly funny read.

  • Bummer/Hilarious. Of course, my dog has never peed on my feet as I was trying to sleep, so what do I know.

  • I gave you a few hours
    But I just couldn’t leave it hanging there!

  • Jay

    oh my god, you made me laugh!! Good thing Phae-Raye is awfully cute. Hope you get some rest tonight!

  • Thanks, Jay. So do I…

  • steve

    Poor Phaedra. Was she nervous or something?

  • Yes, poor Phaedra. She was dependent on an impatient 10 year old to do her
    before-bed bathroom stop that night…
    But Phaedra holds no grudges and is happy as a clam.

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