Given that it’s the week before Christmas, I’ve decided to take it easy and have turned the blog over to Baxter. In the meantime, I’m working on the house behind the scenes and will have lots more DIY for you in the new year.
Matt and Julia make fun of me a lot for how much I love my bed. I don’t see why. They have “the most comfortable couch in the world.” I have the most comfortable bed in the world. But they won’t even call it a bed. All the time, they call it my “boat.”
I guess technically, with the ring around the outside it kinda looks like a dingy. Boat, bed — who cares? What’s most important is the boat is very cozy, and I can do all kinds of snuggles.
I can lounge on the deck with my sleeping bag.
If I feel like there’s bad weather coming, I can hunker down in the hull–of course with a paw out in case I need to paddle.
Sometimes I like to pretend it’s wavy and roll around (although it’s always embarrassing when they catch me kicking off my covers).
Since the boat docked at the farm, I haven’t even sat in Matt’s chair. Now, I just sail around the house, floating and dozing.
It’s a captain’s life for me.
I guess that’s why it’s called a dog’s life! It’s really ruff
Baxter, you look so cosy-comfy, sailing off to the land of Nod!
Oh, I absolutely am!