the gromz.

our silly little pup really likes to bury and snuggle and burrow under anything and everything in sight. matt and i are holed up in our office today, so i was trying to lure grom in from his cozy nook on the couch to keep us company while we wrote papers. i brought a soft afghan in here and bundled it up next to my chair because usually the sight of a big blanket calls him to immediately snuggle into its folds. that was this afternoon, and grom ignored it for the most part because he was too busy playing with his new tennis ball. however, a few minutes ago he was rooting around and making noise in here and i was ignoring him, typing away. i looked down and he was completely underneath the blanket, a little heffalump shape right in the middle, and the blanket was spread across the floor. i showed matt and we laughed at grom's little fort. then matt lifted up the blanket to see what he was doing in there, and grom wasn't alone. he had dragged his little cuddle-puppy toy in there with him. he was laying on his side with his arms wrapped around the puppy. they were snuggling.

now that we woke him up, he's running all over the house gathering his favorite toys and bringing them to the blanket fort too. the tally is up to 1 cuddle-puppy, 1 yellow rubber bone, a rope toy, and the new tennis ball. :)