The other morning Alayne was putting some fresh bedding on the cots outside the center hallway. There are usually three to four cots along the wall, often occupied by sleeping dogs of various types and sizes. When she got to Louie the blind Beagle, he woke up from his slumber but refused to budge. As in, didn't move. Alayne tried to nudge him over so she could spread the blanket out underneath him, but she didn't have any luck getting him to respond. Finally, he raised his head up to look at her ("who, me?"), and she took the opportunity to slip the still-folded blanket in as far as she could get it. He lowered his head, rested it just so on his new pillow, and resumed sleeping.
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