Sleepy Dogs

Being the co-camp dogs is exhausting. On Saturday night, I stayed up a little later than usual chatting with Abby and Megan and the bulldogs were rather unhappy. Olivia sat on the stairs leading to my bedroom and glared at me. She wouldn't go to bed without me, but she was clearly ready for our guests to leave.

On the weekday mornings, I get up at 7am to run and Griffin and Olivia (who are already stretched out comfortably, taking up the majority of the bed), usually move to the pillow as soon as I leave. Often, I can't convince them to get out of bed before I leave for the dining hall, so I leave them in bed until after breakfast.

These poor overworked dogs probably need a raise or a vacation or something...