My mom paid UPS to ship this bed to Philadelphia from Seattle. She knows I like this bed (doesn’t it look all fuzzy and warm) and she figured I’d feel at home with my own furniture.
So … do I get to sleep in it? Hah. Our ditziest housemate, Creampuff the Cat, has done a total takeover. She loves this bed. It’s way too big for her but do I dare make a move to displace her? I’d get my rather long nose scratched off.
It’s tough around here when all the pets think they’re royalty.
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Yes, Princess Gracie