A dog, a boy and pillows

This morning Jess’ dog nearly gave me a heart attack, yes; he is Jess’ dog this morning. Well it was a combination of Chewie and Alex. I wake up and I don’t see Chewie in the bedroom so I go in the living room, I see no Chewie, I panic. I look on the back porch, I remember letting him out, all of a sudden I do not remember letting him in. I go back to the bedroom, look in the other two bedrooms, the kitchen, both bathrooms, the backyard. No Chewie. I go back to the living room, stand there and really look, Alex has fallen asleep on the sofa, did I mention this is at 3:00 a.m.? All of sudden I notice a pile of pillows next to the sofa, a white bit of fluff, with a black nose is sticking out of the pile. He had lain next to Alex and Alex had covered him with the pillows. He was all comfy with his pillows. I dug him out and explained he had scared me! He laughed, yes; I am convinced the dog laughs.
So it is back to a regular routine this week, well somewhat, I was a slacker yesterday. But from this point forward I have to be good with my vacation time.
I made no New Year’s resolutions, I refuse, I never keep them, well, wait, I will make one now, I resolve to shop more to help the economy. There, something that is good for everyone. Did any of you make any resolutions?
I have now gotten the Irishman’s daughters addicted to the Smurf’s game on the IPad, I have gotten them so addicted that I bought them each a Smurf Snuggie! They are so cute wearing them playing the Smurf game.
Well folks I am completely exhausted, I have a lot to tell you, but too tired to tell right now, so I will save some for later. Let’s just say one story involves a man wearing a pink boa singing a song from Burlesque.