Molly, from rescue to snob

Molly is a snob.  When I am not at home, Molly, for the most part, parks herself in the middle of my queen size bed directly under both the ceiling fan and the heater vent.  Since I got Molly last July, I have been rotating between two bed covers.  Both of them are cotton or cotton/silk blend.  This is not by design.  I bought them because I liked them. 


Recently, I purchased a new comforter online because I liked both the pattern and the price.  It arrived, I washed it and put it on the bed.  Molly refuses to get on the bed as long as this comforter is on it.  The only reason that I can deduce is the fabric from which it is manufactured.


Princess Molly objects to polyester.

Molly - the New Year

Molly has turned over a new leaf for the New Year.  She has also turned over almost everything in my room.  The other night, I heard a rustling in my room, raised my head, and saw her with her nose inside a magazine on the floor next to my bed.  I raised up, made eye contact with her and sternly said, "not yours."  I then flung my medicated self back to bed and went soundly to sleep.


I woke up to 5 destroyed magazines, several destroyed pieces of mail, shredded underwear, shredded pajamas, shredded workpants and a very tired puppy.


Know what wasn't touched?  The one magazine that I told her wasn't hers.


We will be fine.