Taco... Burrito...

After I got ready for work this morning, I went in to check on Tres. His bed looked like no one was in it! I had thoughts running throuhg my head like "Oh, no he fell off of the bed!" "Did he get into bed with Hank and I didn't know about it?" I was actually going to check on the other side of his bed, when what I thought was a wrinkle in his blanket moved. He was turned around in the bed, completely covered, from head to toe! He looked like a big burrito or a taco. Just snug as a bug!