Our scotties always woke up the fat bearded guy (me) by breathing in my ear. Never failed to work. And then I’d turn my head and there was a wet scotty nose in my face, and a scottie 3 inches from my eyes, saying (with his eyes), “Oh, good! You’re awake!” :-) (Packy, Mary, and Boudreaux, we still miss you!)
Our scotties always woke up the fat bearded guy (me) by breathing in my ear. Never failed to work. And then I’d turn my head and there was a wet scotty nose in my face, and a scottie 3 inches from my eyes, saying (with his eyes), “Oh, good! You’re awake!” :-) (Packy, Mary, and Boudreaux, we still miss you!)