I admit it. I snore. The kids love telling stories about how when they were little I'd take a nap in the middle of the day and embarrass them when their friends were here because my snoring was so loud. The grandkids make fun of me too (hmmm, maybe that is why they call me silly grandma lol) Jim snores, too. But the kids don't tell stories on him. It seems it is ok for dad to snore but terribly funny that mom does :o
This morning while eating breakfast we heard this "noise". Jim looks at me. I look at Jim. His eyes were open and so were mine. But darned if that noise didn't sound like snoring.
Then we look over at our precious dog. He is curled up in his bed under his trusty bath towel.... snoring. We knew then that our little Whiskey was definitely the perfect dog for us, the snoring King and Queen.
Here is what he looked like...
This is how our little Chichuahua likes to sleep, totally covered up in his bed under a bath towel.
Wake up sleepyhead, you snoring mut you!