Saturday, September 5, 2015

Lebensraum



My daily needs are few. Seriously. Give me a walk twice a day, room temperature water, the occasional chin scratch and marble cheese (No Name is fine) and I'm happy.

But at night, I demand...no, check that...I require ample space to stretch out. If that means Dan or Tiia has to hug the edge, then so be it.

I've heard rumblings that my time as king of the king-size are numbered — something about another Yurkenbaum en route. If it's true, I'm excited to have Milo for commiseration —  he'll know what it feels like to get knocked down a peg like and we can game-plan a strategy for relevancy.

It was hard doing it on my own the first time. I need a sounding board. I tried with Kai, and even with Kaitoo, but their advice was for the fishes. Kaitrey's showing promise so far.

Definitely something to meditate upon from bed central...tomorrow morning.

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