His old one was looking very tatty (to say nothing of poohed-upon). I paid lots of money for a lovely, comfy, fluffy one for him to snuggle down in over the long winter nights.
There's only one problem.
He can't climb up on it.
His poor old back legs are too weak. Even if he manages to get his front legs up on it and he sits down, he rolls off.
I haven't worked out a solution to the problem yet.
