A few weeks ago, we had a house guest.
Meet Seamus, a corgy/dachund mix. Imagine an elongated corgy.
Note that he is on my pillow.
Note who is at my feet:
Our black cat, George, was LESS than amused about this interloper. Seamus would snuffle in his sleep, George would grumble. Seamus would roll over in his sleep, George would grumble. I would roll over, George would start to grumble, then realize that it wasn’t Seamus, and stop grumbling.
I don’t think George slept at all that night.