This reminds me of a story about my grandmother as a kid. (Sorry doesn’t involve a dog but the green feet)
My grandmother’s parents bedroom was off of the kitchen. So if she wanted to go to their room she had to go from her bedroom to the living room to through the kitchen and there is their room.
My grandmother had a bad habit of sleep walking that she hid pretty well apparently till one night.
My grandmother was sleep walking and was woken up because she had her hand on her sleeping Dad’s face.
When she realized where she was she booked it back to bed.
Next morning her mom is yelling for all the kids to get their butt in the kitchen!
Turns out after the kids went to bed they painted the kitchen floor in green paint.
And SOMEONE traced across it barefoot!
They followed the footprints straight to her bed lol not only was the bottom of her feet green but so was her sheets. Lmfao
My grandmother’s parents bedroom was off of the kitchen. So if she wanted to go to their room she had to go from her bedroom to the living room to through the kitchen and there is their room.
My grandmother had a bad habit of sleep walking that she hid pretty well apparently till one night.
My grandmother was sleep walking and was woken up because she had her hand on her sleeping Dad’s face.
When she realized where she was she booked it back to bed.
Next morning her mom is yelling for all the kids to get their butt in the kitchen!
Turns out after the kids went to bed they painted the kitchen floor in green paint.
And SOMEONE traced across it barefoot!
They followed the footprints straight to her bed lol not only was the bottom of her feet green but so was her sheets. Lmfao