Lucy kept us up ALL. NIGHT.
You know that thing that dogs do when they emit a single, ear-shatteringly high-pitched bark once every 30 minutes, exactly at the moment when you’re just about to fall back asleep?
…No?
We know it well.
It happened about eight times – that would be from 1:30 until just after five AM – last night, at which point we gave up and made waffles.
I think Lucy was feeling sick. But I don’t know…because she is a dog. At least we’re getting practice with the whole up-all-night-with-a-creature-that-cannot-tell-you-what-they-need thing.
(She’s snoozing happily in a sunbeam now, by the way. Because it’s daytime.)
