A Barbet needs MANY beds. Whatever room Mom goes in, I must have a bed there. You never know when she will plop down in one of these rooms and spend some time there so I need to make sure there is a soft place for me.
Sometimes, it's a rug, sometimes it's my brother Kolby, and other times, well, it's just what the car dragged in! We are very resourceful dogs so think out of the box, notice my big stuffed dog bed...Mom calls him Pluto, I just call him MINE! :)
