Somehow, while I wasn’t looking, Marcus managed to pull his new bed out of his crate and drag it all the way across the house to be close to his other two beds. I guess dog beds get lonely when they’re left all by themselves. And yes, Marcus does now have three beds. Basketball Girl persuaded me to get the new one because the oldest one is all chewed up and grey and disgusting. But while Marcus is willing to flirt with the new bed, the old bed remains his favorite. When you’re a dog, dirty and disgusting is everything you really want.