She sleeps anywhere and everywhere. On laundry days, I sort laundry on the floor outside the bathroom. I put one load in the washer, and what can I say? I’m lazy and leave the other load – or two – on the floor in the piles where I sorted them. Tellulah will sleep on one of the piles of laundry.
Sigh.
She’ll sleep anywhere.
Today, she started out by napping next to the gas tank in the kitchen. When she got tired of that, she took to sleeping in the middle of the kitchen floor. Right in the path of absolutely everyone walking into the kitchen to do absolutely anything at all.
Oberon? He’s a little odd, ya know? His favorite napping place is partway on a pile of papers lying on the floor. Well, I suppose he could argue that they’re his since it’s his and Tellulah’s medical records. Does that work? I dunno. Most days, that’s where he naps. He’s nothing if he’s not consistent.
Sigh.
Sigh.
Sigh.
