The house was quieting down for the night, and the warm glow of the lamp in the living room cast a soft light over CiCi and Chooch. After a long day of playing, running, and snuggling, it was finally time to wind down. Chooch stretched out on his blanket with a big yawn, while CiCi curled up beside him, her eyes already growing heavy.
Mom whispered gently, “Time for bed, my loves,” as she tucked them in with their favorite soft blankets. Chooch wagged his tail once, as if to say, “Okay, Mom,” and CiCi gave a little sigh, nestling into her cozy spot.
Before sleep, though, there always had to be one last goodnight routine. Chooch leaned over and gave CiCi a soft nuzzle, as though he was making sure she was safe. CiCi returned the gesture, resting her tiny head against his fur. It was their way of saying, I love you, goodnight.
The moonlight peeked in through the window, painting the room in silver. Outside, the world was calm, and inside, the little family shared one of the sweetest moments of the day. Mom whispered again, “Goodnight, CiCi. Goodnight, Chooch,” her voice full of love.
CiCi’s eyes fluttered closed, and her breathing slowed into the gentle rhythm of sleep. Chooch gave another long, happy sigh, his paws twitching slightly as he drifted into dreams of running and playing. The house was still, but the warmth of love filled every corner.
Bedtime wasn’t just about sleep—it was about comfort, safety, and knowing that no matter what tomorrow brought, they would face it together. For CiCi and Chooch, the day ended the same way it always should: wrapped in love, with hearts full and bodies resting peacefully.
And so, under the watchful glow of the moon, two best friends drifted into dreamland, side by side.
Goodnight, CiCi. Goodnight, Chooch. Sleep tight until morning light.
