You see, Cole has not enjoyed being on the big bed since he was a young pup."I need my own space" he says,"These long legs, you know"
The only times he gets up there is during big thunderstorms and the only reason he does that is to comfort his poor pitiful parents who are scared to death of loud thunder...
This bed is TOO BIG! (even with a daddy to guard me)
He tried this little bed
Oh don't worry about me... I'll just lay down here like a dog on the hard cold ground...
What's this??? the perfect bed? Soft, cozy, in the room with my peeps but not having to actually touch them or put up with their endless, "Cole! Be still!" or "Cole, MOVE OVER" or "Cole.... your breath"
Of course we're home now.... reality bites.