This pretty much sums it up… ”The who is in charge here” dilemma is officially solved! I woke up this morning with paws in my lower back and squished into one-quarter of the available width of a queen-sized bed and flipped back the covers. “Not My Cat” has officially staked out his section of the bed. We have had this “discussion” on several different occasions as I politely move him to the end or the other side of the bed. He typically grouses but curls up and falls back to sleep. This seems to be a new tactic. Wait until I am good and asleep and then claim the territory unnoticeably inch by inch throughout the night. Cleary I am losing the battle.
"I'm a Loser" The Beatles
thats exactly what my Katt Lassie used to do,,,, I truly miss him
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