*Iggy began to fuss and bounded back into the living room. Barking and yelping, frolicking like the little pup that he was, even his busted leg didn't put a stop to him.*
Oh, sorry guys. He's obviously insisting it is play time and not sleep time.
*She scooped the pup up and sat on the floor with him. Putting him in her lap and playing with his nose.*