This will be one of my favorite memories of Charlie. Every morning when my husband gets up for work he lets the dogs out. I then hear Charlie running as fast as his little legs will take him down the hall and up the stair leaping into the bed. We usually cuddle for a bit before it's time for me to get up. I think he's had it pretty good here and am certain the same will be true with his new mom. Sometimes I just wonder what his prior life in Alabama was like.