Lock it in, Howie

Karma? I’ve never been a believer in it, but perhaps last night I was sold. But don’t worry, I’m still voting for McCain.

So you know how desperately I wanted Berlin to sleep with me last night. Well, when the time came she was totally uninterested. I put her up on the bed where she curled up for about an hour and a half. But sometime around midnight I heard her jump down and she was nere to be seen for the remainder of the night.

She’s clearly not all that bent on sleeping with us, but enjoys jumping up on the bed when she’s excited. Methinks we have not gone too far down this path to pull a 180 and nip this in the bud. I hereby outlaw the dog from ever being on our bed.

Oh man, that was so hard to type. Hold me accountable, you’s guys.

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    Hey, I'm Priscilla, a New England native who has oddly enough found herself in the South. I'm married to Matt, and together we have a dog, Berlin, a cat, Mojo, and perfect baby girl named Penny. We are Nashvillians by convenience, lovers of good music by design, house renovators by accident, and non-hipster foodies by necessity. Take a stroll around and introduce yourself!

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