This time round, I bought her tartan bed, and both were quite happy by the fire, until Pulga got out, Finnegan squeezed himself into hers and she was left with his, much to her happiness as it was lovely and roomy, and much to his as he got his own small bed with no black thing joining him.
21 Jan 2010
Let sleeping dogs
My mum's dog has a big problem when Pulga and I come visiting. He has a big green bed, lovely and cosy and just the right size for him, but when my girl comes she squeezes her way into it with him, shoves her bottom around and makes a little space alongside. But if she gets in first, there is no way he on earth that he will push her out. He sits there grumbling and sulking until we make her get out. Sometimes its a dash to see who gets to the bed first, but usually she wins if she spots him making a move.