Woke up in the middle of the night, like I typically do. This time as I snuggle back under the covers, Rey has curled up next to my chest, instead of the typical barely in arms reach.
I mostly like it, but it makes it harder to spin around and face to other way.
Getting back into bed to read some more. Rey spins one way, then another. Finally laying with her butt against me, stealing a lot of the blanket. I assume I’ll get to use it later tonight.
The blanket/bed thief. Rey sleeps on most of the blanket, in the middle of the bed.
After I took the picture, I slid into the side of the bed, and grabbed some of the remaining blanket. She got up, hopped off the bed, and looked for a good spot. I stole the blanket back, grabbed pillows, and claimed space on the bed.
She hopped back up, spun a few times in one direction, and curled up at the opposite corner of the bed, out of reach of any petting, except by foot.
Good night.
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Another evening, and I’ll be turning into an east coast pumpkin, and wanting to be asleep. Rey has joined me on the bed, curled up on the made bed, resting her head near a body pillow.
I’m sitting on the couch, and Rey has curled up next to me. Her head has turned in, and rests on her fluffy tail.
Rey sleeps in our room, shut in so she won’t make as much noise. She’ll sleep on the bed, hop off, sleep some more. This morning she woke up from my side, hopped in, and curled up with her butt next to mine. She then put the cherry on top, and used my feet as a pillow. I’m happily stuck.
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