Sparky slept here last night. 

I am wood-burning now, so it’s cooler in the bedrooms.  Probably low 60’s.  Sparky has a comfortable crate right there, along with warm beds all over the house.  

It’s strange behavior, but I no longer worry that Sparky pooped or got sick somewhere.  

I took a photo to document the incident, then went back to sleep.  Sparky can explain himself at our morning fellowship.  I expect it has something to do with last night’s viewing of Heart of the Beast.