Chico has very discerning taste when it comes to where he sleeps... well, where he sleeps when he's inside. I've found him laying in gravel and piles of dead bamboo outside. When he's in the house Chico has higher standards - it needs to be soft and cozy and always elevated. Since we don't allow him on our bed anymore (he has fleas), he's had to find other places to rest his weary head. Knowing his love for the softer things in life, I guess it's not surprising that I've found him curled up in Scarlett's crib, changing table and bouncy seat. Those are big no-nos, so strategically placed pieces of foil have stopped him from returning. Chico seems resigned to sleep on the couch, but he's no fool. When I accidently left my Boppy out he took the first opportunity to climb in...
Rocky, on the other hand, will sleep pretty much anywhere. Here he is taking a nap on a kitchen towel that fell on the floor...
1 comment:
The Chico shot is looking like the Obama logo to me.
Yes we can!
Post a Comment