Learning to share one's favorite spot is a job of the elders. The One Eyed Pug's cushion by his studio fire is ample for two, or three, or more.
Other lessons learned today: if you get up from bed and go down the stairs at full speed, you're legs fly out all over the place and you fall on your head. However, getting up with such exhuberance screaming, "MY GOD!!!!IT"S A NEW DAY!!!!! GOOD GRIEF!!! ANOTHER DAY!!!!! LET'S GET GOING!!!!!!" should be applauded.
Post note: The vet took my vitals. He says the Muddy Madness fever is still coagulating or some medical term, but he feels soon, very soon, it will work itself to a normal balance and turn into traditional mushy love.
