The 5am wake up call

Moped woke me up scratching on his kennel and whining to go out. I let Skooter out first but he had no interest in going out. I did make him sit before getting out of his kennel. Then I let Mopes out after a sit in the kennel. He grabbed the remote first, but I traded him for a rubber bone. Fair trade, I think. Then Mopes sat at the door to go out. He went out, did his business and came back in, toy in tow. I cut a piece of 'oinker roll' off and split it in half for them. They went right into their kennels. I swear it's aliens that have taken over my dog's bodies. They never go in their kennels that easily. The 'oinker roll' must have magic properties. Anywho, I'm headed back to bed to try to get another hour or so of sleep before getting up with the dogs for the day. Go oinker, go oinker, go oinker!