A few days ago we stopped by Ollie's (Good Stuff Cheap - according to their ads). I haven't been in an Ollie's for years. (Do you have an Ollie's anywhere near you?) As we wandered around the crowded displays of books, candy, towels, heaters, flooring, plastic storage bins (of every size), canned goods, Christmas decorations, small appliances...etc., etc., etc. I happened to see a huge "cage" of dog beds. 

We have several dog beds. One of our dogs "the Queen," loves a bed, and generally sleeps in one or another of them.  Our other pup, "the Clown," prefers a cool floor and generally sleeps next to a door, or on the tile floor in the bathroom.

One of the beds spoke to me, saying, "Vickie would LOVE me! She would ADORE me!" I didn't buy it. After all, we have several beds. 

But I kept thinking about 'that' bed...and knowing Vickie would LOVE it! The other day we stopped by Ollie's again.  I bought the bed ($14.99). We came home and this happened:

Why would I want to get in this thing?

This is more my style:

I think she likes it!