You swap sleeping positions with your pet , where are you sleeping tonight?

[NewLion]

On the floor of my room.

I'm alternating sleeping on each of my two cats' chests/ stomachs throughout the night. They like to take turns. If not there, then on the floor at the top of the stairs where a heating pipe runs underneath and the carpet is warm.

The other side of my bed, on top of the duvet.

On my cat's head

On the sofa.

In a tank (goldfish)

Wherever I damn want. As long as it is downstairs.

Sofa, choice of 3 arm chairs, large footstool. On my blanket behind DH’s armchair but in front of the radiator. Wherever I deem to be the most appropriate for my exacting standards.
(Ddog)

across the bottom of my bed

In a coop in the garden, with Mr Fox wandering around outside trying to work out how he gets in 😂 When I think about it, it’s a wonder they don’t all have PTSD, it’s like lying in your bed knowing that a man with a machete is standing outside your bedroom window.

Darling dog would sleep in the most inconvenient high traffic spots…. Rather than in any of the nice beds dotted around the house… because she needs to sigh everytime I have to cross over her to get out of bed to get to the loo…

In the middle of dd's bed making her sleep in the shape of a question mark. Then on the settee.

On the sofa I'm not allowed on.

Older cat- on the sofa
yoinger cat- on my bed
dogs on and off my bed all bloody night.

Still my bed 🤣

Bottom left corner of my bed always.

In some unknown neighbour's shed 🤣

Horizontally across my bed with arms stretched above my head and legs at full stretch also. Leaving approximately 3 inches of space right on the edge!

Exactly the same

Either on the window hammock or between my own legs! 🤣

On the kitchen floor in my bed

Pet 1 just a few inches across my bed compared to usual, and I'll lie in until the afternoon.
Pet 2 on a spare double bed or on the wardrobe
Pet 3 on an armchair downstairs
Pet 4 on a fleece blanket on the dining table
Pet 5 in a cat bed
Pet 6 in another cat bed
all cats, four are feral, love them all to bits

Under the big shrub in the back garden for some reason

In the laundry basket, under the covers by everyone’s feet, or in a suitcase at the back of the closet

On the right side of my bed. Teetering on the edge, ready to be kicked off.

Vertically hanging from a bramble leaf

Same