When me and Stanley were little tiny puppy dogs we always cuddled. We cuddled in bed, on the floor, in the yard, no matter where we were when we got tired, we cuddled. Mom used to say that Stanley thought I was his mattress. One time when we still lived with our birth mom Daisy, mom and dad came to visit us and all my brothers and sisters were laying on top of me! I never minded cuz I liked it! But now we're all growed up cuz we're 2 years old and sometimes it's hard to cuddle.