Pip and I are always the last ones awake in our house. Most of the time she curls up near me and purs and snores until I brush my teeth and start turning off the lights. I lug her upstairs and under the covers with me. She touches her cold nose to my chin, pushes her weight into me, and we snuggle. Just as I am drifting off I always feel her slip out from under the covers and tiptoe out of bed.

1 comment:

Jenny said...

So sweet. I have that sort of companionship with my yorkie. She slips out from under the covers because she's hot, but as the house cools in the night she'll come back up to slip back under the covers and snuggle.