You know, having a puppy is like having a toddler.
No matter how hard you try to put the damn thing to bed, if he doesn't want to go to bed, he WON'T go to bed. They stay up all night cooing and crawling around and chewing on your plastic water bottles. And then it's 1 in the morning, and they literally fall unconscious on the floor and you carefully, VERY carefully scrape them off the floor and pray to all that is holy that they don't wake up as you carry them upstairs into bed. And they don't, and they're finally sleeping, and you finally get to sleep.
Until 5am, when they wake up after a 4 hour overnight nap, bright eyed and bushy tailed, ready to take on the day.
Puppies are hard.
Juno and I are tired.
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