corralling the critters.

 

I took a step towards taking back the house. I declared our bed to be “a dog free zone” just before Christmas and I have stood my ground. {old dogs/new tricks}

It was a good decision for me. I NEED my sleeping space. {yes, I am one of those NO touching while sleeping people} I also love NOT washing/changing the sheets every 2-3 days.

At first there was some whining. Some crying. Some pouting.

Then the Coach got over it and is on board with me now. {He tells the dogs it is all my fault. And I don’t even care}

I have NOT convinced them to stay off the couch. Yet. 

That face!

I might have mentioned a time or a hundred that our cats are not friendly with each other and with the exception of Krispy, {the most recent stray} they don’t care of us either.

So this sight the other day was pretty unusual. {would you believe it was 6am and I had not made the bed yet? Yeah, lets go with that.}

They are all on the bed, but as far apart as they can be. Funny.

Perhaps they are taunting Cocoa and Ozzie? “look at us, we are on THE BED!!!”

 

You know how cats love getting into baskets and boxes?

Well Cocoa loves to fit her big self on small ottomans. She was outside sunning on Sunday. {No, she was not having a manicure, that is Lo and Lindsay’s nail station}

Cocoa is obsessed with being tan. 

Ozzie is obsessed with being my shadow.

It’s a dogs life.

And apparently it is a cat’s life as well!

ME-OW.