I slept with both dogs last night. In my son’s room.
Our dogs don’t have a set place to sleep. It used to be one went with our son and one with our daughter, but now he’s away at school. Sometimes my daughter wants both dogs. Sometimes she doesn’t want either one. There is not room on our queen-size bed for me, my 6-foot-4-inch husband, and two dogs (even though they’re terriers). So, they have a variety of spots — not all approved.
Neither my husband nor I have been sleeping well in 2013. Whoever wakes up first in the middle of the night usually moves to the couch. Last night I decided to use my son’s perfectly good bed, not knowing Clover was already there. Polo jumped out of the unapproved chair and joined us. If you’re going to toss and turn all night, it’s nice to have furry friends.