Last summer I bought a new bed for Chewkie. It needed some work, including a new paint job that I never got around to doing until quarantine happened, the weather warmed up and I needed a project to keep my sanity in check. Saturday I finally got around to it. I spent the vast majority of the afternoon working and stressing over it. Over the next few days I started feeling better about it and today it was dry enough to get it set up in her room. I love that she instantly accessorized it with her scrunchies. She adores it and Doodah loves that it is tall enough for him to sleep underneath it. Um . . . not sure how safe that is but tonight I will give it to him.
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