Tuesday, March 30, 2010

Quality Control

I finally got around to buying our old basset an actual doggy bed.

Hubby (who is old basset, Mellow's best bud), has been pestering me to get him one for years.

I wanted sturdy, washable, dark colored, and (of course) cheap.

(Mellow is very camera shy, so pictures of him doing anything but sleeping or retreating, are rare)

I found the perfect dog bed, and as a surprise for hubby, left it on the table for him to see.

I came back through to see this, cats on the table.
My cats aren't allowed on the table.
Guess they thought I had finally wised up and given in.
Good news, the dog bed meets the requirements of the Good Queen Uno.
And, around here, that is all that matters.
(she is such a 'paws-on' ruler)

~This message has been approved of by Queen Uno~

~Long Live The Queen~

Cats On Tuesday

4 comments:

Mildred said...

This is so funny - if you had bought the bed specifically for the cats, they would not have touched it!!!!!
Hope you and yours have a wonderfully Happy Easter.

Cindy said...

Isn't that just like cats??? He is such a pretty boy he does need his own bed, if you can get the cats off it.

katztales said...

"cats aren't allowed on the table" Hahaha! You'll never keep to that now!!!

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Nola @ the Alamo said...

Hahaha! When I started reading this post, I thought "if her cats are like mine, I know what will happen"; then of course, I see it DID happen! Chili shares his bed, too, although at times, unwillingly. I thought about going back and buying each fur baby their own bed, but haven't done that yet!