I can't believe it! Last night was the first night that I didn't sleep in my bed next to Mike. I REALLY like the bathroom floor. It's nice and cool and the air conditioner blows from under the sink on my tummy and that feels so good. It isn't that I don't like my bed or anything. I have a floor fan that blows on me all night, but I really think this is better on my back, you know a hard surface and all. I know Mike lays on the floor sometimes and watches TV, so it must be ok. Mike and Beth didn't say anything when I got out of bed in the middle of the night and went in the bathroom to sleep. This morning Beth said "My our little boy is getting to be a big boy now -- sleeping in a different room, not by us". Yep, I am a big boy. I wasn't even scared or anything. I could see Mike and Beth from where I laid -- this way I could keep an eye on them if they should need something. Beth said I was just like Samuel. I don't know who Samuel is but Beth has said he was very special to her. Sometimes when she talks about this Samuel she gets sad. I don't know where this guy is and I haven't met him but I try to cheer her up when she looks sad and then she seems happier. I know how to make her smile!
Time to go and ask for a treat. My tummy is grumbling a little and I know just what would make it stop! Gotta find Beth because I can't reach the treat jar -- Remington -- out!