Sleep Anywhere
At night, Izzy is pretty good, I’d say better than average, about going to bed. He grabs a kitty and he’s good. Chatters a bit then falls asleep. During the day he is like a battery. He goes and goes and goes and goes non stop until he collapses! I’m not joking. He never closes his mouth, runs around outside, stops twice a day to watch bowling and goes again after that. Occassionally his battery juice runs out early and he just collapsses on the softest thing nearby. In the first set of pictures, this soft thing is Daddy. Occassionally, I’ll be cleaning the kitchen and go looking for him and find him on the floor tucked under the blanket. Daddy’s blanket, of course. 
