I have a terrible time getting Maggy to go to sleep. She thinks that because the lights are out, that she just has to put the ball closer to us. The funny thing about her is that she doesn't self-entertain. She'll just sit and bark at us in the middle of the night to get us to throw her ball. If that doesn't work, she'll put her ball at the edge of the bed, jump down, then jump up to get it. Of course this lovely little action shakes the whole bed.

If that doesn't work, she'll go get a big squeaky toy (usually bigger than her), put it against my husband's back and use her entire little body to make it squeak. I'll have to get a video of that one of these days. Of course, her daddy doesn't appreciate this knowing he's got to get up at 3:30 am.


We go through this every night. ZZZZZ