Every night at 7pm, no matter what I am doing, Duncan comes up and stands up on my leg, whining and scratching for all he is worth. It is his bedtime and he wants to be put in the big bed.
So on the big bed he goes and he is there when I get ready for bed. On my pillow. I have actually slept crosswise on the bed because he would have one pillow and Jock would have the other one and Picasso would be on the foot of the bed. Love my furrbabies.

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