She's just about to take her morning nap after finishing
her chewy treat.
Off to sleepville my little girl goes. The pinky pink
tongue goes...no where. Well, a little closer to
the chewed up rawhide. If Rosie could eat
and sleep at the same time I think she
might have found doggy heaven.
Now pretend you can HEAR this little
blog post. What's that delightful noise???
Why it must be a litte red peke snoring.
Rosie's found her sunshine.
Hope you all find sunshine in your sleepy dreams too!
Miss Dilly Bean
P.S.- People ask me what happens to Rosie's tongue
after hanging out like that FOREVER.
Well, it's get dry, dry, dry.
(Yes, because I've touched it - How could you not
take a quick feel of that pinky pink tongue???)
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