Between her old ratty bed that I can’t get rid of as her and her brother love it...and the nice new cushy bed I just got her last month to help with her achy legs...she chooses neither. Instead, my genius girl Bindi decides to sammich herself between the 2 beds, defeating the entire purpose to begin with.
Bindi is soon to be 15. She’s stubborn and marches to the beat of her own drum but is such a sweet angel. I’ve had her since she was a tiny puppy and we have shared many adventures together. She brings me tremendous joy daily and I’m lucky to have her by my side...even if I constantly waste money buying things to help her that she refuses to use. Love ya girl.