Sleeping on the floor has never really been a problem in the short term (parties, camping, moving house) .
This time, we have a mattress as it will be going with us in the car in case of bad weather when we’re camping. There is no way we intend to buy a caravan this time if we get rained out!
Maggie always sleeps on our bed. We joke and say she has her own, it’s 4’6 and we’re allowed to share it, provided we get in first.
Imagine her furry glee then finding this WONDERFUL bed and pillows on the floor for her to stretch out on, so much better than the other one which was a mere 3′ x 2′ and pillow-less.
I thought I was the only one to do a starfish impression and put a bit of me in every corner as I slept.
Maggie is not exactly a big dog, but she is long and tends to take up a lot of room when she extends herself accordingly.
Last night, she got herself really comfy and I heard her sigh of contentment as she stretched out.
Then she rolled over, and fell off the edge.
This morning, she was curled up between us, obviously feeling safer having human buffer cushions either side. Bless.
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