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.
Who knew that Gus could be anything other than love and sunshine? I get it, Gus, I feel like biting people when I’m tired, too. Biting people all day…….
Stay in your room. Don’t take any chances. 😉
Oh, the tired baby couldn’t have his routine. Neubert stares at us when it’s bed time if we’re not going fast enough. These pets…. at least they don’t fight it like a little kid not wanting to nap. Gus looks very content, yet scolding you with his eyes.