White Dog moved aside so that Zsofia could drop her head on my knee and stare up dejectedly. "What is the problem, Little Girl?" I asked.
"You know that I do not mind when other members of the White Dog Army nap in my room during the day and I have to admit it is sometimes fun when Opal wants to play sleepover with me. But momma, I think Opal is taking advantage." Zsofia wooed.
"How so, Baby Mine?"
"She is moving all of her stuff into the room so there isn't even room for ME! It is not fair! It is my room. I will have to sleep on the cold frozen tundra without a bed or warmth!"
"OK, Drama Queen, let's go take a look and see what we can do."