Being Good, For the Moment

I see the bee pillow behind me and I'm pretending not to want it. I'm lying very still and as soon as nobody's looking, I can snag it. It's killing me, but I'm pretending not to notice.

Love Their Blanket

I get cold on my own bed (on the floor), so I like to get up on THEIR bed. I use their blanket too, and really like it because it's nice and warm. They play this game with me every night where they push out their legs and make me get down. But I wait until the very last minute to say goodnight.