I was a horrible dog-mommy last night and gave up on sleeping on the floor with the dog. Mostly because with both Mr. Kat and the patient on the mattress, I fell off of it and onto the floor and had no blanket, to boot. So I left the dog with "daddy" while I slept in the actual bed upstairs. This morning I was the Most Amazing Person EVER! when I came back downstairs. I'll do the dog co-sleep tonight and let the hubster sleep in the actual bed. Then HE can be the Bestest Person EVER tomorrow--when the arborists come to fell the dead trees. There will be much dog management to be done.