Pillowmate

Normally, Grant is in bed first, then I climb in, and Guinness jumps up last trying to settle himself on me or near my face. Grant rescues me by manhandling him to the bottom of the bed. Tonight, Grant is away. I got into bed, Guinness jumped up, I reached over to turn out the light, and, when I went to lie down, Guinness was sideways on my pillow coving the entire thing. Would he move? It was a struggle, but I finally was able to retrieve my pillow for myself. Good grief! He could have had Grant’s. Why did he want mine?