I slept in this morning.
It was raining. The blinds were down. The room was cool, dark and quiet. Ideal conditions for being lazy.
As I drifted out of my dream state, I became aware that someone else was in the bedroom.
I rolled over and adjusted my pillow, and I heard Luke's collar jingle as he raised his head to see over the edge of the bed.
He'd been laying there all night waiting patiently for me to wake up, and standing guard while I slept.
Man's best friend.
My best friend.
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