My name is Pepper and last night I jumped on the bed and immediately puked between my humans’ heads.
Posts Categorized: Bed Hogs
Basil (left) decided to dig through and eat the foam mattress topper AGAIN. Kavik (right) was framed.
Basil’s: Culprit (This is my house)
Kavik’s: Accomplice (I’m a Visitor)
It was the parrot, I think!
Mom and I go to bed before dad does. I lick his pillow and his side of the covers then refuse to move when he climbs in. Love, Piggy. #sorrynotsorry
My husband ends up wrestling Piggy over to get some room in bed, and when he does he gets to sleep in soggy blankets with a soggy pillow.
My dog Bear Bear is 150lbs. One day I noticed my bed frame started creaking and collapsing as soon as I got in. I had no idea why, so set up a nanny cam to see if maybe Bear had something to with it. He did. Halfway through the day he’d get up from his nap, grab his toy, and start bouncing on the bed and catching his toy. Needless to say, the frame wasn’t strong enough for him.
“Mom and Dad think I’m not allowed on the bed. In reality, my human sister lets me up here all the time! bwahaha. love, Hershey”
You try saying no to a face like that. Rules are overrated 🙂
Who, me? Rip a gaping hole in the sheet in an attempt to bury my squeaky pig? Never.
Every single time I try to make a bed, the dog gets up there and gets comfortable. I have learned how to make a bed around a 25 lb. dog.
Blossom has her own bed, but decided to shove her big sister, Butterfinger, out of her bed!
Literally, he will take the pillow out from under me when I am sleeping on it, and then fight me for it.