Trust me Tigger definitely slept right between our heads (of course I had his BUTT in MY face...that's gratitude for you...I'M the one who found him!!! lol). I had George, DeeDee, and Sox sleeping either on me or at the end of the bed. Mike had Jazzy (the Dane), and Shawna on him. Everyone else was either on the oversized chair we have in the bedroom or on the various, assorted, and asundry dog beds we have strewn all over the floor.

Phred, you could remember all the names. My mom is constantly amazed because I can tell their barks and yell at them to be quiet by name!

Julie, I didn't have pitch black to contend with like you did...if I had been in your situation I probably would have committed harycary. I would have been a mess, but then, I think you're probably a stronger person than I am...I fall apart if one of mine gets sick...heck I called the vet tonight to find out what to do about Billy's back dew claw that had grown to the pad! lol

AntiPam, Mike sings back to you... 11 poochies on the bed and Billy said, "I'm crowded. Roll over, Roll over." and they all rolled over and the Great Dane fell out......

You know, it sure is easy to laugh about it now, but I wasn't laughing last night! Boy am I glad that's over.