Whenever I stay in a hotel, I never ever sleep in a bed. Mama picks out a little nook for me and I camp in that spot.
Sometimes a hotel has a closet and I sleep in there with the door open. Sometimes there is a desk and that is like a little sleeping cave.
At home, my bed is very high up and I touch the ceiling with my feet and hands if I want to. But in hotels I sleep down very low and I like it.
I always sleep really well in these little spots. This one was a very good one. This time I picked it out myself, not Mama.
