All week I've been having some awful nightmares, and it's been making me pretty jumpy. Last night, I stayed awake as long as I could... watching ghost shows
. I finally fell asleep. Sometime in the middle of the night I woke up to what felt like a finger stroking my cheek. I opened my eyes partially, and looked at John... I thought it was him. He was on the other side of the bed, rolled away from me, and snoring. Ok, wasn't him. I started to feel a little nervous, but closed my eyes and tried to go back to sleep. Then I felt it again. It woke me up completely. I looked over, and there was Spike. He was taking his little paw, and running it down my cheek.
It was sweet, but soooo not funny when I'm already jumpy!
It was sweet, but soooo not funny when I'm already jumpy!