SPOILED.

I wake up early, get ready for work, eat breakfast, and pack my lunch, but this morning something is missing. Chubbs is always right by my feet in the morning to go for a walk. But no Chubbs this morning. 

A little worried after 30 minutes when he's still not by my side, I walk back into the bedroom to check on him and find this:

No, he wasn't hurt or sick, just lazy and a little too comfy!

I had to bribe him with cookies to get him out of MY bed and outside to go to the bathroom.

The boy is spoiled.

And it might just be because his mom thinks he's the cutest little big guy there ever was.