I thought I'd share this little story with you all as it's still making me chuckle
I was this morning woken at 5.30am by a little wet nose perched on the side of my pillow, me being half asleep just said 'how did she get here?', picked her up and put her in bed with us. Hubby then wakes up (probably because Bella is now jumping all over his head
) is a little puzzled and goes downstairs to find an open crate
Somehow, she's got out of her crate, out of the kitchen, into the hall, up the stairs, across the landing, into our bedroom and perched her head and front paws on my pillow.
Hubby insists he shut it properly although I'm not convinced
if he did, we have one super clever puppy
Little rascal