We were dog sitting (the little brown dog, named Frodo) and the girls decided Frodo needed to sleep on the top bunk with them. Sam felt left out, so they invited him to join them. Our dog felt very left out. Once everyone was in bed for the night, she climbed over Grace to secure her own spot. Good thing we have sturdy bunk beds.
PS: The big brown and white dog in the foreground is ours and she is named Harley. She is a seven year old springer spaniel and we adore her. Pita got hit by a car early this spring and we had to make the hard decision to put her down. A month or so later we adopted Harley and decided she was too old to rename. She is incredibly sweet, a little protective, and loves to play fetch. I couldn't ask for a better dog.

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