I went to bed late and intended to sleep in and I was on track with that until a big, wet, pink tongue decided to lick my face.
“Ah?”
I opened my eyes and Otto was standing over me, he seemed to lick more intently when he'd seen he had woken me up.
I tried to push him away, but, still being a puppy, he thought that was a great game.
So, we ended up wrestling in the bedclothes which only got him going and put an end to any more sleep I might have been thinking about.
I laughed. Pretty adorable.
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