Yesterday B was texting me that he knew that Sweetie was in the bedroom but didn't know where. Well, he finally found her. She had burried herself under the coverlet all the way to the foot of the bed, on the side I sleep on. She won't even let me cover her at night. B couldn't figure out how she got there. She was between the top sheet and the cover. I told him that it was simple and showed him where she probably crawled in. B had complained of being on the cool side himself. So I think that she figured out that her spot on the bed under the covers would be warmer that her spot on top of the covers! Poor Sweetie, she loves sleeping at my feet at night too! Wonder I didn't kick her off last night. A lot of the coverlet was pulled to myside of the bed for some reason, I must of been restless!

That's ok. B was tossing off the covers!