Poor Boots. He was so used to having his own schedule with few interruptions. I knitted in the sewing room a lot during the daytime because I could listen to music in there but by dark, I was back in the house and he as free to do whatever he wanted.
The last few nights he’s gone down to the downstairs bedroom and slept on that bed. I’m not sure why he likes that bed so much except maybe that I used a big flannel sheet to cover the comforter so he’s not on that. But, he won’t go to bed til he thinks I’m getting ready to go to bed.
Last night he was ready to go to bed way before I was but he stayed right next to me til he was sure I was going to bed, then he went downstairs. I didn’t follow him but I’ll bet he’s asleep on the downstairs bed and if I don’t go downstairs and disturb him, he’ll come upstairs all sleepy eyed about noon.