Sweet Spot

As many of you know, I spend each evening sleeping peacefully on my little pillow on the floor. I love my pillow. It's all mine and makes me feel extra pasha-like. I even prefer to sleep on the pillow than in the bed. There's no where else in the world I'd rather sleep.

Until now.

So Mommy decided to clean the duvet cover and comforter and put them away for the summer. Before she put them away, she put them in the floor under the window. And that's when I fell in love. First, I had to check it out. I mean, there's something new on the floor. I have to sniff it! Then, I realized what heaven must be like.



It was great. It was huge, fluffy and all mine, It was under the A/C vent and cool as can be. I love it! I don't even remember what my old pillow looks like anymore.



So for now, every night will be spent in blissful slumber on the comforter. Mommy doesn't have the heart to put it up since I've adopted it. But I wouldn't give it up, anyway. Some nights I like to get right in the middle and start digging with my paws until it's the exact nest-like configuration that I want. And other nights I just want to collapse on it and let the cool air blow over me. Life is grand.