Oh, how I wish this picture was entirely true and I was happily snoozing in this puppy pile but it's only half true. Sage, in the foreground, and Lily, in the background have fallen back asleep after our 3:30 am wakeup but Holly and I are both wide awake.
I'm trying to get over the trauma of waking up because one of these three (and I have my suspicions as to which one) had an accident in my bed/on me. Nothing like waking up realizing that your half of the bed has a very, very wet spot AND so does your cute little pajamas. There's just no falling back to sleep after that.
Holly is blissfully guiltfree and we've been playing fetch with her diminutive green tennis ball for over an hour. She's full of energy. I, on the otherhand, am drinking coffee like it's my job and resisting the urge to poke awake Sage the guilty party.
