I have a pretty basic routine in the morning. I wake up…stare at the ceiling contemplating the idea of staying in bed all day. Then I get up and head to my office. First I blog…then I make breakfast. Which depending on the day can vary from yogurt to a very fancy egg scramble I have perfected. Depending on his level of whiny-ness I take Goose out some time in between there. And then I put on a pot of coffee and start my day.
But sometimes…a certain little guy likes to throw a wrench in my routine. Sometimes…he just begs and begs and begs for attention and I am just too weak to resist. I mean…all he wants is a little belly rub time and who am I to deprive him of that. So I give in and give those shag rugs…which Goose has decided are his new bed…some love. Because really…a life without belly rubs is not life at all. 🙂