"I guess it's fine to have a dog, even if it was 'sprung' on me at the end of a busy day."

At least, that's what I thought going to sleep last night before waking up and finding my big lump of a K-9 wedged firmly between my wife and I on our bed.

Then, with her big brown eyes staring straight at me, she proceeded to lick ... no ... swallow ... my ear. 

I suspect it was her peace offering. Or a declaration of war. 

Either way - I'm not a happy camper.

p.s. We only have a queen bed so adding one large German Shepherd to the mix isn't a good thing. 

p.p.s. Would like to meet her? I have photos ...

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[Ann Scaling Tucker]

Would love to meet her!