April 08, 2019

My Human Bean

Today is Monday, or as mom likes to call it, Saturday. She’s weird.

Chillin’ is what I like best about Monday/Saturday. We took a nap. I got lost in all the covers and pillows - we sleep with eight pillows, perhaps a little excessive. I was trying to come out from under the covers after warming up, but I couldn’t find my way out. This is very unusual for a smart schnauzer like me. Mom finally assist me and even she has a difficult time figuring out what’s going on. Well, turns out, I crawled into the pillowcase of one of our many pillows. There was no way out.

Mom to the rescue. Though she knew what was best, the most efficient way to get me out of that pillow case, I was a little resistant to someone pulling on my back legs. I struggled a bit. But in the end, my tail was wagging like windshield wipers on high speed.

Mom says she’s like me sometimes, as she tries to find her way—resistant, a little scared sometimes. But, she tells me, when she listens to the still quiet voice, everything is okay.