you may recall my recent lament over the retirement of my dear nuzzle nest. how would i, having been utterly devoted to my nuzzle nest for so many years, be able to find an adequate replacement? i was cognizant of the fact that my search for a new bed would be an interminable journey. thankfully, many of you intervened and offered most helpful comments, and for the past few weeks, i have been entertaining your suggestions about suitable new beds. many a late night has been spent laboriously looking over pictures and reviews and product specifications. then one fateful evening, as my eye lids drooped in fatigue and my vision proceeded to glaze over, i suddenly beheld the most heavenly sight on my computer screen. my dream had come to fruition; i had finally located you, deluxe slumber ball, my pleasingly plump cloud of pure softness!
though the hour was late, i immediately awoke my slumbering mom who somewhat begrudgingly followed me to the computer. my eyes were aglow as i recounted the miraculous discovery and pleaded my case. i was exceedingly confident that i had rendered my former nuzzle nest proud. my mom nodded in sleepy comprehension, and the order was arranged. alas, i was required to bide for an entire week as the deluxe slumber ball traveled to my abode. seconds seemed like hours, and hours seemed like days. i languished before the computer as i repeatedly entered my delivery tracking number only to have the words "in transit" emblazon themselves across my computer screen like a mocking feline. but, lo! as yesterday evening approached, a familiar white delivery truck motored up the street to my house. a young man procured an enormous package from the vehicle and strode to my front door. mom accepted the package and turned to me with a contented smile upon her visage. my deluxe slumber ball had finally arrived, and i, asa, could not have been more delighted! we carefully extracted my pristine new bed from the box and placed it upon the living room floor. a thorough sniff ensued, and i arranged myself atop the downy slumber ball. as i drifted off to sleep, a sigh of happiness escaped from my lips, and i thought to myself, "yes, this will do quite nicely indeed!"
|the inaugural run|
|mom allowed me to select the 38 inch model. acreage galore!|
|fancy that! it also makes an ideal place to chew on my bone.|