Now that our nights are getting down into the 40s, Dui has been sleeping in his crate.
We hear him in there, thumping around, groaning and digging.
This morning when SHE took the cover off Dui's bed to wash, SHE saw the inside cover that holds the fluff together had been
ripped off. Fluff was getting everywhere but the cover was still intact and NO holes.
I'm very talented.