Whose bed is it, anyway?

"Yoj" wrote in message
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This morning I woke up early. Last night it was especially cold, and I
hadn't turned off the electric blanket, as I usually do before I got to
sleep. I was overly warm when I woke up, so I threw the covers back.
Immediately, Lindy, who was lying close to me, began protesting, vocally,
loudly, and repeatedly. I stretched out a foot, and Nanki-Poo, who was
lying on the foot of the bed, immediately attacked it. Whose bed is it,
anyway?

Silly question, right? ;-)

Yep - along the lines of whose lap/head/sleep/house/couch/chair/food is it
anyway??

Susan M
Otis and Chester

Susan M wrote:
"Yoj" wrote in message
. net...
This morning I woke up early. Last night it was especially cold,
and I hadn't turned off the electric blanket, as I usually do before
I got to sleep. I was overly warm when I woke up, so I threw the
covers back. Immediately, Lindy, who was lying close to me, began
protesting, vocally, loudly, and repeatedly. I stretched out a
foot, and Nanki-Poo, who was lying on the foot of the bed,
immediately attacked it. Whose bed is it, anyway?

Silly question, right? ;-)

Yep - along the lines of whose lap/head/sleep/house/couch/chair/food
is it anyway??

Susan M
Otis and Chester

Cats own hoomins, therefore, anything owned by the hoomin belongs to the
cat.
--
Snoopy