Our dog, Lloyd Christmas, is a spoiled little princess (he's a HE, but sometimes I really think HE'S a SHE). He absolutely refuses to sleep on the floor unless there's some sort of cushioning underneath him. The comfy bathroom rugs no longer suffice for him, so he found a new spot to sleep! The basket of clothes that I have yet to put away in our walk in closet! What a brat!
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