November 5th, 2007
Chandlerness
Chandler has many odd habits.
All through summer, he refused to sleep on any sort of bed or blanket, seeming to much prefer the hard tiled floors.
We didn’t mind so much when it was warm, but have been worrying about what he will do in the winter when it gets really bloody cold here.
I caught him one wintery evening last week curling himself up into a very small ball in the corner and covering himself up with the corner of the curtain. Although he looked very, very cute I decided it probably wasn’t doing his joints any good so went on a mission to find a blanket he approved of.
I folded up and put down an ugly old bright green rug and Chandler was mightily impressed. He rolled about on it snorting and grunting happily for a minute then dashed off about the house to collect all his toys. After he had collected all his belongings and placed them carefully on his new bed, he curled up around them and promptly went to sleep.
As we only have the one Chandler-approved bed, and Chandler must sleep within 3 feet of wherever I am situated, I now have to drag the great ugly rug about the house with me wherever I go. Generally, when I move the thing about, Chandler just follows along and plonks himself down wherever we stop. If he sees me drag it into the bedroom in an evening, however, he realises it is real bed time and rushes off to find a toy to sleep with.
Seriously, Chandler is just SO CUTE.








