I had a bit of a panic attack this morning. I couldn't find the dog. I looked in all the usual spots, calling as I went... finally as I'm opening the front door (you know, in case she learned to open it herself and left) I see the blankets bopping around and out she pops. Looking at me all bleary eyed like I just woke her up.She just sneezed then went right back under. Sorry Poupette!