A Bed Fit for Prince

Since I sleep with parents at night (which was my dad's idea to get me to stop crying in my crate when I was a baby), my Grandma Diana didn't think it was right for the three of us to sleep in the Guest Bed since it's a Queen Size Bed. She and my Grandpa Don knew it was very important for us to get good sleep since Santa would be coming. Therefore, we needed lots of space so they insisted that we sleep in their King Size Bed...I like to call it a Prince Size Bed since it was decorated special just for me. Grandma even prepared it extra special by decorating a white Christmas tree next to it. Isn't it beautiful?!? I don't think Barclay originally got the idea that we were sleeping in HIS bed, so he joined my mom and I. I let him stay for a while, but then reminded him that we are a family of three. We don't have room for anyone else if our family....did you get that mom and dad? I am an only child and I like it that way. Don't surprise me someday with a sibling....dog or human. I like it just the way we are!!! All the attention goes to me, me, me.