It’s with some trepidation that I must get out of bed this morning.  I don’t know what I’m going to find, but Sparky has something to do with it.

Lying in bed this morning, I heard Sparky’s clickity nails on the hardwood floor as he came into my bedroom.  He stopped, so I grabbed my phone to get video because it’s going to be something.

He is probably not looking for my wallet or car keys.

First guess, it has something to do with the weather or his digestive system.