So we have a new dog, right? Of course, a new pet always takes a bit of adjustment, but she's going to be the death of me.

She always wants to be right next to me. In the living room, the bathroom or the bedroom - she has to be touching me. Only one of the other dogs sleeps in the bed with Jerame and I usually - at least until she moved in.

And she snores. Loudly.

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Here she is napping. The longer she sleeps, the louder it gets. Imagine waking up around 5:30am with this laying next to your ear. Sleep apnea and all...

*sigh*

Damn Santa.

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