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When you have a million animals they all seem to help you make the bed, especially the kitties. Someone always seems to be under the covers or hanging on to a moving sheet. It is a challenge to ever be able to come into my room with the bed as I left it. First there are always little foot prints that are dotted across the once tight nicely pulled blanket. Then there are tunnels where covers once were flat. The pillows seem to actually just be a raised sleeping platform for some. Then there are the toys, yes cat toys, that appear to now be a permanent fixture on top of the bed. This is insane! I love clean sheets. One of the best feelings in the world is sliding into that nice tight clean sheeted bed for the first time right after it has been changed. No crumbs yet. No cat fur. No dander. No hair balls.
And I would not trade the animals for the world, but will someone tell them it is MY BED!
(Did I tell you about the time I found Sofie’s lovey, Beaver, on my pillow? Dogs are not allowed on my bed. Now that was interesting.)
Just another DogDaz morning at the zoo ❤ 
DogDaz Zoo 