I am still packing stuff up and moving things around and I found one of my sleeping bags in the closet. I tossed it into the corner of the room to temporarily get it out of the way.
I didn't really think anything about it until I heard Molly scratching around on it and moving it around. I thought she was burying one of her dog biscuits. About 30 minutes later, I look over there and she has got a bed scratched out for herself and she is sleeping like a baby.
Molly can make her bed out of just about anything but she has to arrange it just right and make it to her specifications. She'll fix it, test it out, make a few adjustments, and then it is time to sleep.
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