The Chiweenie and all the Blankets

I don't know if it is the Chihuahua or the Dachshund in this child...but he thinks every blanket is an invitation to burrow. Every...single...blanket. Which also now means all the blankets now belong to him...and I have to carefully pat around and check under every duvet/blanket/throw for his presence before sitting or lying down. And let's not even discuss the nightly shenanigans of trying to sleep with him under the covers and plastered to me. Ten times a night he wakes me up by pawing me so I can lift the blanket up so he can crawl in...or by banging into me as he staggers out like a tiny hot baked potato from under the covers. Every night...all night. And we won't even mention the grown man decibel level of snoring this little boy generates. He is lucky he is a cuddle bug and so cute. So lucky.

Leroy Piglet Brown and one of his many Blankets