SOL TUESDAY: Misunderstood murmurs (Day 44/365)
Half asleep (and frustrated), I shout “stop, get off!” I hear my big pup slump off the bottom of the bed all sad and I instantly feel awful “Jax, come back up bud! You’re a good boy” I was sternly … Continue reading SOL TUESDAY: Misunderstood murmurs (Day 44/365)
