
Wesha didn't like it at all and never slept in it. Until she saw Ghandi sleeping in it.

They were swapping beds all the time. For a while I was reading a book on our small couch and Wesha was lying behind the couch and Ghandi in front of it. So cute. They even were together in 1 bed for a short while. Wesha was already in that bed, when Ghandi just climbed in. Wesha was very surprised and looked at Ghandi, who just closed his eyes and pretended to sleep. Then Wesha started to squeek very softly and after another short while, she left the bed to Ghandi.
Ghandi started barking a lot. A lot of sounds are unfamiliar to him and he didn't sleep deep enough not to hear them. I think this will get better soon.
Having Ghandi in our lives reminds me a lot of the first few weeks we had Wesha. So many things that she did then, he does now. Barking at strange sounds, jumping on the couch, crying at night, etc.
One big difference is, that Ghandi loves cuddling, whereas Wesha very seldomly likes cuddling.
2 comments:
Awww... poor Wesha. She likes her space! :)
So did you learn Spanish to talk to Ghandi? ;-)
Hoe is het mogelijk dat Wesha nu wel op dat bed wilde slapen. Het zijn net kinderen.
Post a Comment