Safety first

Since Chester had his tumor removal surgery, he has been sleeping with me. A part of me was catering to his every mortal whim, a part of me just liked having someone warm next to me that I could snuggle. However, today he is very mad at me as he stares at the closed bedroom door. Why? Because last night, at 11:41pm, I awoke to a restless Chester trying to get comfortable and then...oops! He fell off the bed! Not all the way off because I grabbed him by his two front arms, but enough off for it to be uncomfortable and scary. So, Ches, while I want to show you I love you by letting you slumber along next to me, I have to tell you Safety First!