New Digs

Rachel and I went out today and bought a new bed for Pogo to keep in the den. I didn't think about where he would go when we ripped out all the wall-to-wall and put in the hardwood. "Bad mommy!", as Rachel would say. The other day I came across him sleeping on one of the front stairs--they're still carpeted. I figured he deserved better than that, so here's the new fancy-shmancy bed we chose. Pogo loves it.