Four years ago I bought Psycho a cat bed to keep him from sleeping in or on random things like the sink in the guest bathroom, paper bags at the back of the pantry, or a pile of sheets I needed to wash. He loved it...until he didn't. Lately he's been sleeping on a dish cloth that fell off of the kitchen counter and that I didn't have the heart to pick up.
I bought him a new cat bed today and he loves it. The cycle begins again.
