Tracey woke me up at 4am...she heard Georgia tossing her cookies. Isn't it amazing how one can sleep through the loudest noises (i.e. thunder, television, etc.) yet is woken up by the soft, yacking sound a dog will make after she eats a sock?
So we both get up to clean up the mess, which seems to have stained the carpet, and we look over to see that Georgia has jumped to my side of the bed and did it again...nasty...
Tracey attempted to clean up the mess in the bed, and I proceeded to wipe the area down with a wet paper towel. Thankfully, we had clean sheets on had to change really quick, but when I lay down, the dampness on the mattress pad has soaked through and my back feels wet. I ended up sleeping on a towel.
Georgia is fine, by the way.
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