Dog Sitting

So, last night started the week of dog sitting for my dad.  He has a Puggle (Ginger) and a Daschund (Nutmeg).  A few things about these two.  At  home they do not sleep in bed with anyone, they are not allowed on the couches, they are not allowed in the kitchen. 

Night One:
Well, we have had them for a night and lets see...Jeff and I slept with Ginger, Nutmeg, and Jez (our lab).  To say the least it was a crowded queen size bed.  But, before we went to bed at 11 or so, I could not find Ginger.  Nutmeg was in Ginger's cage, I looked under blankets, on furniture, under the pool table, could not find her.  I finally went to the bedrooms.  She was not in Braden's room or the office.  The last place to look our bedroom, where I flipped on the light and who was laying in the middle of the bed....Ginger!  Yeah the dog was found, since she would not come while I was calling her name when looking for her (I guess she was to comfortable). 

So, we get ready for bed, Ginger all ready there, Jez jumps up to join, and Nutmeg running around the bed like crazy, because the bed is to tall and she can not jump up.  I grab her and the dogs and I go to bed.  A bit later Jeff comes in...there lay all there dogs and his wife.  There really was not room for him, but he managed to push his way in, that is after he took a picture to send to dad!  I am sure I will have more stories to tell with the days to come!