and apparently, she’s not afraid to ask.
This morning, Himself and I were fooling around (and by fooling around I mean….all the way to 4th base). Pancake was annoyed to get ever-so-gently kicked out of bed, and after trying to get herself back up with us (she is about 6 inches too short), she just hung out on the floor listening and looking in what I am sure was canine confusion mixed with shock. We thought she’d settled down and honestly, I’d forgotten about her for about 5 minutes. But suddenly I became much more aware of her presence when I felt something licking my toe, which was hanging off the edge of the bed. It was fun, like an inter-species three way. She’s been sleeping ever since, which makes me think she enjoyed it as much as I did.