I had to drag Roxy out of my bed this morning! The house had that wintery chill to it and the sun was still down. So I really can’t say I blame her for not wanting to get up. I sure would have much rather stayed in bed. But some one has to go to work to pay for all the food and bones we go through around here. So I had to be the mean doggie momma and pull her down the stairs and in to the kitchen to her own bed. Geesh, her life is hard!