I CREATED A MONSTER

Dickens has come a long way since we got him. 

Look at him now.   His eyes are so much healthier.  He still has limited vision but see how bright they are.

Look at him when he came into rescue.  He was in rough shape.  

He had so much wrong with him, and I kind of catered to him a bit.  Well, maybe a lot.  

He refused to stay in the laundry room at night.   He would scream even w others from the rescue there. I didn't want him upstairs because he can't see well, and I was afraid he'd fall down the stairs.   He was NOT happy being downstairs.  

I set up a pen right next to the bed, where I could reach my hand down to let him know I was there.  

Then I started letting him rest on the bed while I read.  And then I'd put him in the little pen.  

I fell asleep one night before putting him in his pen.  Big mistake.  After that, he refused to stay in his pen.   He liked being on the bed with the rest of us.   I did it.   I admit it.   I created a monster, a very spoiled, very cute little monster-- and he now sleeps on the bed.  😍