Good golly my collie is energized. He knows that his home is my home and is now like a small tornado whipping through the house. He jumps and barks and rolls around... and doesn't sleep well. I kicked him last night, not hard, but I felt bad. So, I pulled him up to the pillow and cuddled him. He felt better after that - so did I. He wakes me up at 6:10 every morning. Which is a fine time to wake up. Normally (pre-puppy) I wake up at 6:30 so, with the time it takes to take him out and play with him and feed him in the morning, 6:10 is about right. (Yawn). I miss him today. I hope my dad keeps a good eye on the little guy.
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