Wish I Could Sleep This Well

One night last week, I was doing my getting-ready-for-bed routine. One of things I do is put Shelby in her crate for the night. I couldn't find her. I looked in all her usual spots and in some unusual spots. Calling her was pointless because she is deaf. I was pretty sure she was asleep somewhere in the house. We have to touch her to wake her up, so I actually needed to find her, not just call for her. (When we touch her, she wakes up with a startle and it makes me jump every time) I went outside looking with the flashlight, and started to panic. What if she ran off? She can't hear!!!!! I told Chucky to get up off the couch and help me! He went upstairs and checked the kids rooms (I already did that) and found Shelby asleep under Emma's bed. What I thought was Emma's snoring was actually Shelby's snoring. Phew.