Bed Hog

Mine and Molly's fights over bed space are becoming legendary. Last night's could be labeled "the brawl for it all." It was chilly and I just wanted to squeeze under the covers. Molly was having none of that and she refused to move. She had burrowed herself out a comfortable niche in the bed and she was not moving. I had to try to squeeze underneath Molly and she rolled over me like a wave in the ocean. All I got was a dirty look. She still did not budge. At some point and time during the night, Molly did get tired of me tossing and turning and after a few growls thrown in my direction, she begrudgingly moved.