June 21st 2009 7:46 pm
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Pepper Power ON.
It cannot be helped. I have to do something about the fact that the bed is made every morning. Can you believe that Mom takes a perfectly slept in bed rumpled just right and smoothes it out every day?
As soon as she does it the first time Scooter and I jump up there. He must be old and lazy or something because he just heads to the comfy pillows. We make a team because I will chase the demons out of the bed and he can charm them away.
I have to inspect the bottom of the bed even though it has been safe all night long. I rut around underneath the covers and make sure that all the morning spirits come alive.
Apparently my efforts are not entirely understood or appreciated. The bed seems to be remade by the time we come in from our outside activities. Which is only just to be tackled again with more vengence.
I always win. The bed is much improved by how I make it compared to Mom. After all,who is she making it for? It's just us all day long until she comes home. So don't you all think making it for the dogs is more important than "appearance"?
Pepper Power Out.
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