Tuesday, January 15, 2013

Bean Bag Love

The dogs have decided they like the new version of a dog bed allocated to the kitchen...

Monday is usually in possession of the best spot...she is after all the queen bee :)

The boys are allowed to jostle for it if Monday decides she is doing something else...

Baron was embarrassed to be caught in it......but now I have photo-evidence!

Rookie thought I was going to kick him out of it...I love his expression. 'Who? Me?'

Poor Vito tends to get the short-end of the stick. He prefers to use the bean bag when no one else is in the room. While he's waiting for the perfect opportunity he sulks on the stairs...

Just waiting patiently.

Since the bean bag is in the kitchen, Bourbon doesn't get a chance very often to rest in it. He doesn't like the kitchen (the floor is too slippery for him) and he has to be seperated from Baron so he prefers the couch...

He's wondering why I am disturbing his beauty rest.

Bourbon probably gets the best deal :).

A bean bag is a perfect place to sulk. You can sink way down deep, and sulk for hours...You only have to stick your head up once in a while...to see if anybody cares. ~ Charles M. Schulz