I woke up early this morning to prepare breakfast for the kids when at the foot of our bed lies Bob our pet dog. It seems that my son Carl, who is his designated "amo", forgot to tuck him in when he went to bed. Bob frolics in our bedroom whenever Colleen is there or when he finds our door open in the morning and sees Colleen still sleeping to wake her up.
As soon as I get up, he awakes and starts to wag his tail. Well, waking up early can be very lonesome and having Bob there outside with me was a welcome change.
Such loyal companion he was and no sooner that I got done with my "sinaing" Bob was in dream land.