Last Sunday I realized just how spoiled our dog is. Quinn went to take a Sunday nap and when I went to give him his five minute warning that he had to get up soon I snapped the first picture of him and Cubbie as she was happily snoozing in my place on the bed. Then when I went to go give Quinn his last wake up call , I saw the second picture. I have officially been replaced by a dog. This dog is so spoiled a child will seriously rock her world.