Okay so my dogs have always been pretty good at night if they needed something. They usually come to the side of the bed and wake me up. For the most part they need to go outside but on the rare occasion they don't feel good. Well the other night I was really tired and pretty dead to the world. I woke up to Tweeder sitting on the bed right next to me. No sooner than I woke up he threw up on me!! UGH! He might as well have just thrown up on my face it was so close. Tweeder's okay though just ate too much grass before bedtime.
My husband just laughs at it. It was pretty funny but grose at the same time. Not something that I'd like to wake up to all the time.