Zoey has done a lot of adjusting.
She adjusted to loud noises and fast movements when we had Josh.
She adjusted to more loud noises and huggin' and lovin' when we had Macey. (Macey can't keep her hands off of Zoey. She loves to just squeeze her. A puppy would be her speed, but NO WAY!)
She gets sleep when and where she can and Sunday morning was no different.
Sometimes she hides at the end of a dark hallway, sometimes she hides behind a chair...
See if you can spot her.
Messy room, I know.
But did you find her?
Look again.
That's her half under the bed.
She usually goes all the way under, but I guess just couldn't muster up any more energy to make it the last 3 inches.
Poor Dog.
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