Mason is napping on me.
And yes it is 7.30 on a Friday night and I am already plonked on my couch in my polka dot PJ pants (love them B!).
It’s strange to sleep at night without Mase curled up in my legs :( Like all chihuahuas, he’s a burrower. Some people think it’s a little weird, but anyone who has cuddled with him knows it’s the cutest thing ever.