Just because I have the biggest, fluffiest rear-end in the house doesn’t mean that I can be used as a pillow. There I was, minding my own business, having a nice snooze on what used to be my futon when The Big Guy clambers up behind me and plonks his two-ton head on my lovely derriere.
Hmmpffhh!
Yesterday we got a new pink blankie for our lounging area.
It’s very important to get as much scent, hair and slobber on items like this, as soon as possible, so I have been rolling, snuffing and wiggling here all night. It’s great fun!
Our regular guest, Duby Wai is staying with us while his mum and dad are on holiday. He has been doing his best to help out, but he is so miniscule, he’s hardly left an impression, other than strangling the new blankie into a heap.
The Big Guy has also gotten in on the act – I think between us all we should have this thing properly personalised by lunch time.
I found this nice spot on the couch, with nice warm sunshine on my back, and there I was, minding my own business having a good old snooze when along comes The Big Guy who decided that this spot is perfect and clambered up to join me.
I think we make a lovely couple. If only he wasn’t poking my bum with that massive back paw of his.
Because I am so hairy, after my bath, Yours Truly Confused likes me to wear a dressing gown so I don’t shake and drip all over the house.
This is the bit I really like, all warm and snug on my bed, being told I am good and beautiful.
Yours Truly Confused decided to sort out the attic today and dragged this wonderful thingy down towards the skip with a view to disposing of it. The moment I saw it I knew it had to stay. Here I am staging a “save the futon” sit/lie-in. It’s important to re-cycle.
Well, the first wave of Foxes has landed in Baskerville Manor and I am now busy watching over the cubs in case they get lost in the maze of blankets and cushions that have landed on the box room floor.
I wonder, though, who is this “Mario” they keep referring to? He’d better not try to take my spot.
So…while Princess Chloe the First is checking the people beds, I found that Yours Truly Confused has moved the dog beds from the box room onto the landing. I have no idea what this is all about, but I think it’s important that I quality check this new location.
Chloe has explained to me that the Foxe family and cubs will be coming to stay for a while very soon, so space has to be made for everybody.
Having eased my pretty derriere into place and had a good stretch, I find that this spot is quite 
The only think I can’t figure out is how anybody is going to get to their beds because this bed is placed between three of the five bedroom doors.
Humans are not very sensible, are they?
When all is said and done, there is really nothing like a nice snooze and a cuddle with Yours Truly Confused
mmmmmmm….. snore……
I allowed the Foxecubs to sleep on my bed so I could supervise them properly.
And I have to admit, I am looking good after that grooming marathon with Yours Truly Confused.
