magic

legless, but not dogless

Our house - many stairs. Stairs to the front doors, stairs on the split levels on the main, stairs to the bedrooms and stairs to the basement.
Since Rosco's transformation into a tripawd, we've been sleeping on the main so he doesn't have to manage too many of the stairs.
This evening, he just headed up the stairs at bedtime, back to his old spot.
Guess where we're all sleeping tonight?