Today we're discussing where our pups sleep!
In case you haven't noticed, our animals are SPOILED. I mean...it's bad. They pretty much do whatever they want. But I kinda figure that the dogs especially deserve the high life. I mean, Rigby was dumped at the pound with untreated epilepsy and was scheduled to be put to sleep just a few days after we adopted him. Wendy was never allowed inside a house until she was rescued and was apparently shot up with a BB gun at one point or another. They can just sleep wherever they want, thankyouverymuch.
Of course, weirdly enough they both tend to sleep under the bed more often than not.
|Excuse the blurry/not so great pictures...I only ever seem to have my phone on me when the pets are doing silly things.|
And sometimes they (especially Wendy) are a bit obnoxious and sprawl wherever they please...
And once in a while, they burrow.
|Possible favorite pic ever. Oh, and that towel-lined shoebox on the night stand is for our seriously picky cat Ducky.|