Damn dog is giving me a guilt trip. In the morning he usually jumps up from the end of the bed and curls up to my chest when my alarm goes off. Mainly this is because he needs to piss and is reminding me of this fact. Well this morning I was sleeping right on the edge of the bed, and when I reached over to turn off the alarm he jumped to get in front of me and snuggle up and went flying off the edge of the bed. I jumped out and checked on him, and he didn't yelp or anything so I figured he was OK, just in shock. He didn't get up and run around behind me this morning after I let him out so I just put him back in bed with Brittany. He didn't seem hurt but still kind of freaked out.
Then Brittany texts and asks if he was limping when I left for work and I was like fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu this goddamn dog jumped off the bed, and she would know if she wasn't dead to the world when sleeping. She told him he looks a little tender, but will be fine, but he's such a tiny dog it's driving me nuts that he could hurt himself pretty bad, especially since he also climbs around on the top of our couch too. Hoping he's OK when I get home, if not I'm tying him to the bedpost so he won't fall again.
Then Brittany texts and asks if he was limping when I left for work and I was like fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu this goddamn dog jumped off the bed, and she would know if she wasn't dead to the world when sleeping. She told him he looks a little tender, but will be fine, but he's such a tiny dog it's driving me nuts that he could hurt himself pretty bad, especially since he also climbs around on the top of our couch too. Hoping he's OK when I get home, if not I'm tying him to the bedpost so he won't fall again.
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