Over the years, Lucy has developed the sense that anything laying on the floor was specifically intended for her. This sense of entitlement has grown as each apartment we've had has had less and less carpet and rugs (in part due to her). Now in an apartment that is 100% free of any carpet (and rugs only in the bathroom), Lucy is more or less relegated to the floor and her fluffy bed, where she spends, I would roughly estimate, 75% of her day. When it's time to wash the bed -- like when I give her a bath and the bed needs one, too -- Lucy goes hunting for someone else to lay.
Anywhere else to lay. This includes, but is not limited to, a towel I put on the ground for her, the comforter I hadn't stripped for the wash yet, and any pile of laundry. I can see we're going to have distinguish carefully when the baby comes what is hers and what is his.
Over the years, Lucy has developed the sense that anything laying on the floor was specifically intended for her. This sense of entitlement has grown as each apartment we've had has had less and less carpet and rugs (in part due to her). Now in an apartment that is 100% free of any carpet (and rugs only in the bathroom), Lucy is more or less relegated to the floor and her fluffy bed, where she spends, I would roughly estimate, 75% of her day. When it's time to wash the bed -- like when I give her a bath and the bed needs one, too -- Lucy goes hunting for someone else to lay. Anywhere else to lay. This includes, but is not limited to, a towel I put on the ground for her, the comforter I hadn't stripped for the wash yet, and any pile of laundry. I can see we're going to have distinguish carefully when the baby comes what is hers and what is his. 
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