This is the face that greets me every morning when I wake up.
Lovely Bella believes that her rightful place at night is between dad and mom (that would be Gerry and me.) Bella and Ben are the reason we moved up from a queen size to a king size bed - and I wish there was something even bigger out there.
Anyway, Bella is right, I can't sleep now unless I have four paws pressed up against my back and fall asleep to her sweet snuffling.
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