Bless him – not really naughty, but…
We came up to my parents’ place last night and Rafe sleeps in the horses’ feed room with the cats. He has been donated a lovely big plastic dog bed from our next door neighbour, so I put a towel and a big vetbed down in it and left him to it.
This morning when I went to get him out the plastic bed was FULL of hay, a layer about 8inches deep. He’d clearly decided my efforts weren’t good enough and stolen some hay out of a bale to make a bed deserving of a Rafe.
He has smelled all lovely and sweet and hay-ey all day!
Cats unimpressed tho.