My Lovely Dogs...

Tom and I have a routine after work. I get home about 30 minutes before him, so I feed and give the dogs a little walk. When Tom gets home we go upstairs for our 5 minutes of resting time before we have to start with our night. Well this particular night, I had walked the dogs and they have been doing really good with no accidents in the house, so I let them run around while we went upstairs. Well, our 5 minute resting time turned into a 2 hour nap. I woke up in a full on panic because the dogs had been alone for a long time. So I run downstairs and nothing is wrong...they are playing with eachother and just running around. A couple hours later I'm sitting on the floor with Champ and he had a feather on his back. I thought it was strange, but didn't think anything of it. We get ready to take them out for their last walk of the night and at the top of the stairs (to the basement) I see a small pile of little feathers. I know those feathers from anywhere because I used to get in trouble from taking them out of my pillows when I was little. So...I walk downstairs and feathers and cotton are EVERYWHERE!!! I couldn't even get mad, I just started laughing. I can imagine Champ tearing up the pillow and rolling around in all the feathers having the time of his life! Let me just say...those are not a fun thing to pick up.