On one hand, I should probably be glad that the dogs like me.

On the other, given I sometimes need to move a comfortable dog in the name of taking a leak, I’m probably going to hell, or where ever those guilty of disturbing a dog’s comfort wind up.

After disturbing the comfort of dog, and a change of venue as I get ready for bed, this is indicative of the stares I’m getting.

“You gave me half a treat. Where’s the rest, human?”

Which reminds me her stash of bribes, I mean pretzel sticks, needs to be refilled.

This is how Willow looks when her expression is: “I was comfortable before being glomped on by a human who should have brought treats”.

Or at least, that’s how I imagine she would define my sitting on the bed, and paying attention to them after her nap, but not bringing treats until after (>_>).

Not sure what percentage of furry lovable critters could be defined as having a good home, but I would still suggest a cat or dog as a better reincarnation option than coming back around as a human, lol.

Willow has adapted a status of contently comfortable, and napping is awesome.

The comfortable ones. Remind me again, why I had to have opposable thumbs instead of paws?

It’s probably a good thing that the dogs like sitting with me. But some members of the tribe are less inclined to rest if they don’t have their first choice of spot, lol.

 Corky took the opportunity for a nappy spot, and often takes my pillow while I’m getting ready for bed.

When Misty jumped into bed, she was perturbed at not being able to take her preferred spot.

Eventually, the great Corkaboo relented under Granny’s gaze, lol.

One of the better aspects of having gone grocery shopping a weeek or two before people lost their minds to covid19: being well stocked on pasta, and related yummies.

Misty, and the rest of the peanut gallery of course wish there was more sharing involved. Or something like that.

Needless to say, they will thrilled when meat and gravy treats followed dinner, lol.

The other night, getting to ready for bed, I was treated by a comfortable Corkaboo.

Corky usually prefers lounging on the bed, or on the floor near my computer. Somehow, that makes me wonder how much idle heat my PC reflects off the wall, lol.

There are times when I wonder if Willow’s natural state is comfortable.

Actually, I’m pretty sure that an alignment chart for Willow would be something like: “Comfy – Hungry”, lol.