Dewdney doesn't love me any more.
Actually she does, but she loves her new bed so much it almost feels like it. A friend's cat didn't like the cat bed so they asked if I would like it. Of course I said yes thinking I could donate it to VOKRA. As soon as I put in on the floor, the giver still here, Dewdney walked up to it, sniffed it and then went inside. I would say gift accepted.
Now she is in it constantly. She does not let Wilson in. Wilson has tried everything to get inside. Batting, puffing up and jumping around, pleading, and shoving. Nothing has worked. Wilson got the message loud and clear that this is Dewdney's bed and she's to have nothing to do with it, and Dewdney has done nothing but lay in the bed. Wilson has learned the message so clearly that on the rare occasion that Dewdney does leave Wilson does nowhere near it.
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