Tails from a Bed Hog

Little Butterfly Wings: Hopes and Dreams, Day Dreamer
Little Butterfly Wings and Studio Basic: Grateful
Kim Jensen: Perforated Paper Alpha
Lynn Grieveson: Frames in 5's and 6's
Rachel Jefferies: Messy Marks Dates 2021
Heather Joyce: The Becca

Hello people of the internet, Neelix Chomper here. My people just call me Neelix. I like to think I am a very furry human on four legs; though the world thinks I am something called a dog? I want to tell you about this magical thing, my people call it a bed but I call it heaven. Every night around 9 or 10 pm I go into the bedroom and start my nightly ritual. I like everything just perfect. I use my feet to dig the blankets into a giant comfy circle I like to call a dog nest. Then when everything is perfect and cozy I crawl inside this big ball of blankets and start my dreams. I have all my best dreams in my dog nest. I dream of giant steaks, bunnies and chasing all my poochie friends at the poochie park. Mom normally comes to bed soon after I get myself all cozy. She thinks she's so funny when pulls some of the blankets from my nest to cover herself up. She's lucky I am nice and share with her. But what gets me every time is when she yells at me for hogging the bed and spreading out or even sleeping on top of her. Doesn't she know this is my slice of heaven and I only let her sleep here? My bed!