GUILTY!

Well, Boston did it again. He royally pissed James off. It happened last night. Well, technically early this morning at 2 a.m. James got a little too close to me in the bed and woke Boston up from his restful slumber at the foot of the bed. Boston usually growls and then eases his little body between us, but having figured that he had done that so many times before, he needed to show James how upset he makes him. He starts to make a circle between us, just casually walking around til James moves back to his side of the bed. Then, because, HEAVEN FORBID, James leaves his leg towards the middle of the bed, he squats and PEES. We had to change sheets, comforter and blanket in the middle of the night. (Here I was thinking I was done with laundry for the rest of the week.) James, really riles into Boston. Just short of completely nutting up. He orders Boston to sleep in the floor and dares him to come up on the bed again. Boston is regulated to the floor and I hear him more or less whine a bit after the lights are turned off. I hate it when he is bad because I feel guilty. I think he is going to be miserable on the floor but then again, I have to go along with James because he shouldn't pee on the bed to make his point. James and Boston have been getting along really well here lately. Obviously, it couldn't last. And of course, I couldn't be done with all the laundry on a Thursday.