Calm After the Storm

Its early Saturday morning and I am tiptoeing around my house, gently doing things, all in an effort to not make a noise that would awaken the sleeping puppy.

Ahhhh.... silence! It is golden!

After the horrendous night of noise, the house is silent. Following the advice of Cesar Milan (Dog Whisperer), I ate my breakfast first, while Boris watched. Then I fed him.

Then I caged him again and went over to my office to add to this blog. After a little crying, he fell asleep.

So here I am now, trying at all costs not to wake him!

Let sleeping dogs lie!

PS. I can now somewhat empathize with parents trying to get children to sleep, though I know there is still no comparison!