Step one....check......admitted I was powerless over my addiction to sleep-enhancing drugs. My old friend, sleep-how I miss you *sigh*. Is it possible I have sniffed out a contributing cause as I doggedly pursue the solution to this problem? Could this innocent face be a contributing cause?
We begin our hopeful sleep journey with much snuggliness and doxy warmth, but during the night peaceful slumber deteriorates into boisterousness. Awareness creeps in as those sturdy earth-moving paws pierce my ample backside. Those gnarly, stout little legs stiffen and excitedly dream-dig, dream-run, dream-jump, dream-swim, or dream-chase our local roadrunner.
Her claws transform into weapons of back destruction. Daggers. Needles. Swords.
It's like these
And this beautiful paw
Morphs into this
No silly....not a giant asparagus, but a skin-piercing New Mexico agave cactus! Ouch!!
These images come to mind