Every night at the same time I put the dogs out for last potty before I go up to bed. One night last week Ruby is no where to be found. She's not in her bed, my sons room and she not sleeping behind the recliner. So up to our room I go. I walk in not saying a work and Ruby comes out from under the bed, runs over to me, starts licking my feet, rolled over on her back and than back to licking again and pretty much groveling with head hung low like she has just been scolded.
They were Busted, Big time and DH knows there are to be No dogs in our room at night. But he continues to do it even thou he know we both loose too much sleep when they are in there. If I had left the door open she would have gone running out of the room like she normally would. But since she asked so nicely and with those huge loving and innocent puppy dog eyes I gave in an let her stay. She knew she was busted and she refused to go back under the bed until I let her know it was OK.
How could I refuse this face ?
