It's all the little Bulldog's fault
I am completely innocent it was a case of mistaken identity. :Rofl. To set the story we have a spoiled little Bulldog and a German Shepherd. The Shep has several beds to sleep in. The Bulldog sleeps between me and the wife or else. Cries like a baby when he doesn't get his way. The wife's cousin's son ( 14 ) stayed with us last night while his mom traveled to a funeral. The Bulldog traded us old folks in on his very own kid. I wake up quite a few time during the night. She thinks it's funny that I mistook her backend for the bulldog. She said O would rub her butt, then pet it and say good dog. About 4 this morning I went to trying to wake the bulldog up to go pee. Finally a voice said you have been petting and scratching my butt all night long the dog is in there with Isaiah. She has laughed and teased me all day