Hee, I did not realize Kumo was the exact same size as my Strega! Kittenhood malnutrition strikes again -- she is pushing nine and has still never entirely lost that delicate kitten-like look.

And what is it with the teeny tiny cats and giant dog beds? I used to have a HUGE round bed for Jake, and nine times out of ten the only occupant would be the tiny kitty curled up in the middle, like a little furry cherry on top of a giant fleece sundae! She didn't even have to snarl -- Jake would just look at her and sort of sigh and wander off to sleep on my bed instead.

Now don't be surprised if Kumo figures out the next step -- sometimes it can be FUN to make the dog chase you! :)