But you know when the whole cow thing went from just plain cute to slightly overboard? Last night.
Our nightly routine goes like this. When it’s time for bed, I turn out all the lights, and then take him outside one last time. After he takes care of business, we go back upstairs and go straight to bed.
We went to bed, but he was having a hard time getting comfortable – he was seriously flopping around. Then it was like a light bulb suddenly went off in his puppy head. He needed his cow or he could not sleep.
That’s right. My dog slept with a stuffed cow last night.