Effie is a fan of toys. She's not a real chewer or destroyer - she likes to run around with them, shake 'em like she's trying to kill them, wrestle us for them, occasionally, she'll take them to one of her three beds to give them a good mouthing.
What's hilarious to us is that, once she's done with the toy, she'll leave it on her bed and then, when she returns to her bed, the toy is still there and she's like "Oh shit, this toy is here on my bed." And then we're like "You brought it there. You moved it there, with your mouth. Just move it again and your bed will be clear!" and she goes "Nah, it's probably here for a reason, I'll just work around it" and then this happens:
I have no idea why she feels she can't just move the toys off her bed - or why she doesn't just lie down on the toys and reclaim her bed, because I'll tell you what, she has NO boundaries in OUR bed.
Weirdo.
