01/23/2026
Heart loves to “help” me crochet. Not only do I have to fight her for my yarn balls, but she’s also very invested in the stuffies I make.
The other day I needed polyfil, and the second she saw the Ziploc bag, she was determined to get inside it. She knocked it off the recliner, dragged the polyfil out, and started making a pile on the floor.
She kept coming back to her “bed” throughout the day, adding more fluff and rearranging it until it was just right.
Tonight I decided to try to “Heart-proof” the area. I pulled out the chair and table, put everything in a tote, and vacuumed the space.
Well… I clearly didn’t get the lid on fast enough, because here she is—curled up in her new favorite spot.
They have about 15 beds in different sizes, textures, and levels of softness throughout the house—two in this room alone—and this is what she chooses.