So my Dad ordered me a fancy, new bed. It was delivered yesterday by the man in the brown shorts. It's got some fancy details (but that is not my paw print). Thank you, Dad! This new bed is awesome!
Here I am checking it out:
It seems pretty comfy.
Oh, wait. You know, I'm not too sure about the new bed. Decisions, decisions. Tower of beds on the left? Or fancy new bed on the right? I'll just chillax here on the floor and think about it for a bit.
I really think I like my tower of beds more. Even though Mom says she doesn't think my sleeping in a hole does a whole lot to help my neck.
5 minutes later...