When P took me to the Doggie Dermatologist in September she was asked where and what my bedding was. The answer was that I have my mini duvet mat in the lounge, in addition to either settee but not P’s chair, and it is a mini duvet – the cover keeps getting smaller every time it’s washed! I also have a less mini duvet mat in the hall slash dining room, a basket with knitted blanket in the ‘library’ (because there’s a lot of books in there – I don’t mean the bathroom) and of course I get to share the big bed too. I don’t have anything to lie on in the kitchen which is okay because I can lie on the dining room one and keep my eye on things while I’m out of harms way and I don’t have anything in the bathroom which is fine by me ‘cos I don’t like to hang about in there for too long in case someone decides I’d like a bath!
The one room that is a big omission is the second bedroom or as it’s commonly known P’s sewing room. I have nothing. It’s all hard flooring and if I lie on the landing carpet I can’t even see in. It’s shocking considering I’m supposed to be spoilt.
So a small furry family member has to do what a small furry family member has to do and adapt to whatever is available…
Of course it contains clean washing I’m not going to get in one holding dirty laundry am I.
B wasn’t too impressed and took my bone and put in the my basket. I went and got it and came back.
It may be a bit snug but it’s comfy.
They still haven’t taken the hint and sorted me something out.
At least some members of the family are more in tune with my requirements – we’ve all, I was specifically mentioned by my own specific name, been invited to Auntie Ann’s for a roast tomorrow which means I’ll get one too!
