Have I told you about Bailey's Dog Cave?
It appeared when we ripped out a closet in the bedroom.
He adores it.
Happy as a clam.
His own special place.
He'd be absolutely gutted if he knew that we had plans to put a door on it and turn it back into a closet.
In fact, he'd probably stage a Bed-In, ala John and Yoko.
World peace? Nah, just save my dog cave.
