Do they have their own beds or do they sleep in yours?
Apparently, according to the people at work, I'm weird because Ein sleeps in my bed with me. And, based on a nightmare inducing scare when I woke up in the middle of the night a few weeks ago, so does Jill sometimes.
It's just how it's been in my family. My parent's have always had their dachshunds (Fritz and Oscar) sleep with them, and when they would go out of town they would sleep with me. So when I got Ein, when he got big enough that I wouldn't accidentally roll over him or he wouldn't fall off the bed, that's what we did. He jumps up with me and nestles down in the crook of my arm.
Is that weird?