I just know that is what Diamond is thinking! I was working at the computer when I heard a different kind of bark from her. It was short and sharp and pitiful. Translated, I now know she was saying, "Mommmmmmmm, make Blaze share!" As I look over, Blaze has taken over the smaller dog bed. He has left poor little Diamond out in the cold. I laugh, tell her she'll have to work that one out on her own. A few minutes later, this is what I find! She's cuddled as close as she can get, seemingly happy to just be close to her bed...and Blaze.