My Kingdom for A Good Night’s Sleep

As part of the rules of living in my father’s house, the dog must accompany me to bed at night and be shut in the bedroom with me. This is to allow the poor injured (and evil) cat of his free run of the house at night. Since she has been deprived of 24 hour run of the house, she must have the nights!

Up to this point, it’s only been a mild inconvenience. Blossom is also used to having free run of the house at night – so the first 10 minutes after closing the bedroom door have consisted of her whining, crawling under the bed, and jumping on and off the bed. Then she settles down on “her” half of the bed, shivers for a few minutes and then goes to sleep.

Now that Chickie is here, things are different. Chickie goes to bed later than I do since there is no school yet. I can’t bring Blossom to bed with me because she KNOWS Chickie is still out there and will NOT calm down. So it is up to Chickie to bring Blossom to bed when she comes in. This normally happens long after I’m asleep and is quite an interesting interlude in the middle of my nightly “rest”.

“Snore…snore…mumble…”

Crrreeeeaaak…..the door swings open. The hall light smacks me in the face, Blossom’s collar jingles and I wake up.

“Come on Blossom.” That’s Chickie. She climbs into bed and snuggles up to me.

“Whine, whine, pitiful whine.”

“SSSSHHHHHH”

“Whine, whine…sneeze…unh-unh-unh” That’s Blossom stuffing her boxy little body under the bed.

“Scritch, scritch, jangle, scrabble, scrabble, jingle…unh-unh-unh….sneeze.” That’s Blossom belly-crawling from one side of the bed to the other after having stuffed her boxy little body underneath it.

“Whine, whine, whine…..cold muzzle nuzzle… lick, lick…hopeful whine.

“BLOSSOM! GO LIE DOWN!!!” Guess who’s snippy voice that is?

Lick, lick, jangle, jingle, jangle. Click-click-click of puppy nails as Blossom makes her way around the bottom of the bed on the wooden floor. The bed shakes as Blossom heaves her boxy little short-legged body up onto the bed.

“MAAAAAAAA!”

“Push her back down on the floor. Her bed’s there.”

“She’s licking me. Awwwww. Poor baby. Does she want to sleep wiff her mummie?”

“Make the dog lay down and be quiet or you’re both dead.”

“But she’s standing on my stomach and it hurts! She wants to come see you.”

“No, she really doesn’t. She just thinks she does. Push her off onto the floor.”

Whine, whine, whine, whine. Jingle, jingle, jingle. Sniff, sniff, sneeze.

“Yuck! Your damn dog just snotted all over me. PUT HER BACK ON THE FLOOR! There is not enough room on this bed for all 3 of us!”

Whine, whine…nudge, nudge, lick, lick ,lick…..thud!

The bed shakes as the dog hits the floor and Chickie tries to suppress her laughter at my annoyance with this whole process.

“Scritch, scritch, jangle, scrabble, scrabble, jingle…unh-unh-unh….sneeze.” That’s Blossom stuffing herself under the bed and belly-crawling from one side of the bed to the other AGAIN.

What’s that? A moment of quiet? Oh NO! Is Blossom stuck under the bed? Did she make it out? Shit. I can’t go to sleep unless I find her.

“Blossom!”

Click-click-click of puppy nails as Blossom makes her way to my side of the bed. Lick, lick, jangle, jingle, jangle. Hot puppy breath. Whine, whine, whine.

“Go LAY DOWN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”

Click-click-click of puppy nails. Root, root, snuffle, snuffle. Whine, whine, plaintive whine. SIGH. Blossom is “fixing” her bed.

Finally! I begin to drift back to sleep… then the whole bed shakes as Blossom gives it one more college try….. and we repeat the process yet again.

Now it’s been quiet (aside from an occasional lone whine punctuating the silence) for 5 minutes. It must be safe to go back to sleep…..

I am never quite sure whether Blossom finally gives up and sleeps on HER bed or if sleepus-interruptus makes its claim on me. All I know is that when the alarm goes off…. There she is – eyeball to eyeball with me…….and whining.

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The title of this entry is brilliant!! I might have to steal that phrase… peace

I’m sorry to laugh at your sleepus-interruptus-induced misery, but this whole entry was hilarious 🙂 aren’t dogs wonderful?

August 1, 2002

Your diary and entries shine with rainbow light and LOVE 🙂 LOVE, Moon

😉

RYN: the more the merrier … I just talked to mom-Hob, and am about to contact sister-Hob. Toad and Froglette are talking, too.

Hehehehe… this is hilarious! I know that feeling sometimes too. I have 2 dogs. One wants in and out of bed on the average of 3 times before we can “settle” in. 🙂 Btw… I take their collars off before bed. Jingle jangle disappearus.

wait, i thought you bought a house called Snazzy Sunshine Wolf Hollow, and that you were hosting a Halloween luncheon! 🙂 ALthought UG says we have to go to gnome hollow first, which is on turkey day. Remember Plan to attend the Mardi Gras march 4th OD spring frling!

Sounds like fun. This is why my cats are NOT allowed in my room at night. RYN: I’m alive and reasonably well. I’m not desperately ill, but a little under the weather and wondering if it’s not just a bit of stress. Don’t know. With a shrug…Torin the Unsigned Watcher

Neither cats nor dogs are allowed past our bedroom threshhold…in fact not even upstairs. So there ! Bet ya didn’t know I don’t have pussy in the bedroom! RYN: Define “kinky”? LOL Hugz Harley….also nsi (hey, if it’s good enough for Torin…)

lol…funny. i’ve had dogs almost all of my children’s lives. the last dog, a golden, died a few years ago and i never replaced her. she was the only one who was so well behaved she had free run of the house at all times. altho with her hair it was sometimes difficult to see what color the carpet really was. lol.. nah, it wasn’t that bad. really 🙂 Mns Nsi

perhaps make Chickie sleep on the floor?

*chuckles* You have such a way with words. You outta there soon or what?

Egad! You are a better woman than I. ~:P ArtImp, nsi

August 1, 2002

heh….I think my wooly evil monster is more manageable than Cheery and Blossom. =)

LOL!! I have a dog who would happily sleep with me if I let her. But no way. She may sleep on my bed during the day when I’m in the room, but at night, she’s outa there. The way you describe it sounds so funny. But it’s true. Pets are such babies.

ryn: *chuckles* You crack me up. Believe me! I am practically too “hippy” myself.

Kindness to animals shines thru the lines. Tis a pity the Romans were not so kind. Some few expressed sadness at the death of animals in the arena but to my knowledge not one condemned the death of fellow humans. But inhumanity lives on in bullfighting were we are coming close to the brutal arena spectacles of the past. Alex

LMAO Oh, this is hilarious! LMFAO I’m sorry, it’s just too funny! LMFAO and PMSL I have an eerie familiarity with this entry…. I was hoping for the No Honest Emotions In Any Song Anywhere, Damnit! rant. 🙁 LOL! This is just too funny. Reminds me of every night at my house! LOL!!!!!

Hilarious! Also, total nightmare! I personally CANNOT sleep with an animal in the room. Even if the poor critter is sound asleep and not moving a muscle, I IMAGINE that the bed is jiggling just the least little bit… That’s the sort of hypersensitive nutcase I am when trying to get to sleep.

If I were in your situation, the only solution would be to leave the room and go sleep on the couch when Chickie and puppy come to bed. But I guess then you’d be vulnerable to whatever subtle tortures the evil cat might choose to inflict! 😀

August 3, 2002

giggle……..snicker……..muffled giggle….LMAO I know SW I know….When I moved back home to try and get the money thing set my dad’s cat Gideon has adopted me….and abandoned dad lol….well that is when I’m home lol…I go through that every night also….the worst is when the cat decides to sleep on top of the covers between my feet and I try to roll over and get attacked and meowed at

oh yeah, I can empathize… Saturday afternoon I collapsed into bed like a redwood chopped down because i had ran out of gas… hope you found your time to rest.

August 4, 2002

Ty for your fun and great message dear one. Lots of hugs and happy week to U

August 5, 2002

RYN: umm otay but what do you do if he won’t come out with a straight answer???? arrrrggggggggggggg men….. Ps one full week NO SMOKING yayyayayayyaya Happy Beats and Safe Journeys

What can I say except many thanks for reading as times I think to be a voice in the wilderness of Fod. I liked it before it all got split into the 2 sections…still do but it seems not the same? More tests today…Alexias

August 5, 2002

*chuckle* aye aye captain! 🙂

August 6, 2002

RYN. goes looking for a pea shooter hehehehe either that or an old fashion rubberband gun….. that just might get his attention snickers…..giggles…..evil laugh…..

Oh Sunshine these last 3 entries are wonderful.I loved your descriptions of the copier store peopleI completely agree with you about the way we see our lives if we just look at it from a diff angle and this entry has completely made me laugh. Poor Blossom but more to the point – poor you – LOL 🙂 (DrmDrgn)

August 7, 2002

LOL! Poor baby.

August 8, 2002

I’ve always thought it would be great if there was a take out place where you could get eight hours of sleep to go! ROFLMAO at this entry…and you’re getting your own place when? Is your friend still “helping” you figure out “how” you like your tea? **Fits of laughter again** ((((Gives ya a big hug)))) Hope you get a decent night’s sleep soon cutie! hey, hey…..*grinning* Love,

Poor thing, that is the 3 of you haha {:o)

August 8, 2002

I’m just thankful that Mustard fits under the bed and can’t climb on it. of course she hasn’t figured out how to get out of the cage even when I leave the door open so I don’t think she’s the brightest hamster in the area, but I am kept awake by a constant squeak of the wheel and squeal of the hamster as she realises once more she doesn’t have a whole pile of food since the vet put her on a diet!

Mns
August 13, 2002

just checkin’ in hoping all’s going well~

August 14, 2002

Wishing all is well! See ya! LOVE / HUG

August 14, 2002