When Oscar first joined our family, he was the cutest little fur ball I had ever seen. He was meant to stay small and be my “hand bag dog” (but that’s a whole other rant post).

We went shopping and it took me ages to pick out the cute little pet beds. The ones we looked at seemed so big and he was so little!

So the first night, I set up his little bed next to my side of the bed but in the middle of the night, he started whimpering. I picked him up and he ended up snuggling under my chin and going back to sleep.

The next night, I went to bed before DH and Oscar saw that I was heading to bed so he followed me. I put him on our bed and he quickly made himself comfortable on DH’s pillow. When DH eventually came to bed, he said “Get off, dog!” (He’s not an animal person) but Oscar just put his head under the pillow as if to say “If I can’t see you, then you can’t see me!”

It was the cutest thing ever! Unfortunately, he has become the most obnoxious dog (still talking about the dog, not DH…lol) and he didn’t stay the size of a handbag dog so he lives outside with my other fur-baby, Snoopy.