But Chubby Wubby, cleanliness is next to godliness!
Chubby, who has always slept on the bed (oh how I now regret that decision…), has recently taken to sleeping on top of the pillows. It’s become quite a problem—I have to make sure his paws and undercarriage are spotless since he puts his ass where I put my face. If I pick him up and put him to the side, he’ll wait until I fall asleep and make his way up so that he can sleep on top of my head. His “bediquette” also involves slowly pushing up against me until I’m relegated to a tiny corner of the bed. Mr. Chubby is delicate, you see, and needs space! to sleep! horizontally!
Here he is impressively hogging all four of the pillows on the bed. I don’t remember why he had such a sad look on his face. Did I forget to fluff the pillows for him??
Happy Sundog! Took Chubby hiking this weekend and the views were just magnificent.
Aaaah… the sunshine on my face! The breeze gently ruffling my fur! Could there be anything better than a beautiful day like th—HEY IS THAT A SANDWICH?
Ah, the thrill of the chase!