Thrown Out

So I'm in the Big House, and last night I went into the master suite to go to bed. I see this:

That's Max sleeping up by the head of the bed. Sleeping soundly. Breathing deeply. What do I do? WWAD? I grab that orange blanket and the pillow under it and settle in on the couch!

Jeez, we go out of our way for these dogs! Who does not like dogs?!? Screw them!