Recently, Faith hurt her back when she jumped up on my bed, where we sleep together, I under the covers, she on top.
She wasn't badly hurt, but she slept on the floor, on the bedroom carpet. I wanted her to have a proper place to sleep, so I ordered a mattress bed for her.
By the time it arrived, Faith had recovered. So I put it on the bed to see if she'd sleep on it.
This is what happened:
Me: The bed is soft, Faith. Feel it, it's soft.
Faith: It's new, it smells new, who knows where it came from.
Me: It came from Amazon.
Faith: Figures, that's where all your stuff comes from.
Me: So you prefer this scratchy old Army blanket?
Faith: Smells familiar.
Me: Come on, try the new bed. It's soft, very soft you will like it.
After a while, Faith fell asleep, head on the new bed.
Then a bit more of her moved onto the new bed. I don't know if she did this in her sleep or not.
But soon I found her with most of her body on the new bed.
This is probably only interesting to me, but I thought it was cute enough to be posted here.
I hope it made you smile.