Happy Friday the Thirteenth! ooooooo!
Gus was acting weird last night. I kept complaining and pacing around. He tried two times to lay on my chest like he does when I’m reclining on the couch. Both times he couldn’t seem to get comfortable. The second time, he even nipped me.
Then I figured it out: he was sleepy, but I had messed up his bed, so he couldn’t go to sleep.
His current bed is made up of pillows on the couch. When I lie on the couch, I use the pillows behind my head. He did not approve of that last night when it was time for him to sleep.
As soon as I figured it out, I fixed his bed, then went to bed myself.