"Yes, he could be a bit sneaky about that." Llewellyn responded with a little chuckle, why sleep in the little dog bed when he had such easy access to their own bed. He'd been spoiled, but they had loved to spoil him.

He took the hand resting on his leg and knit their fingers together to give a light squeeze. He was glad that they were at least in agreement on the subject. "No, I don't think we could ever replace him." One day another pet, but they would give themselves time to be ready for that.

(ooc: Oh gosh a bird would be really cute, and confuse the heck out of Pretzel.)