bed and plops down in MY spot.
Head on pillow, drifting off to sleep like nobody's business.
And everytime, I have to coax him to move (which takes effort) and he usually ends up
squished in between Ben and I until he gets too hot and leaves.
This literally happens every single night.
You think he would know by now he's not allowed to take my space, but nope.
Sure enough, he's always waiting for me to move him.
Sometimes, when I have to get up in the middle of the night he creeps right back in!
Sometimes, when I have to get up in the middle of the night he creeps right back in!
What a little stinker.
(but I love him)