Identity Crises

My "kids" are great; however, I think there is some confusion as to which species they are.

I've always wondered about my dog. He likes to sit on the arms and backs of couches, and if there is a pile of pillows, he'll sit on top of them. He prefers to sit in laps, or at least snuggled against a leg. At bedtime, though, he acts like a dog and burrows under the covers.

When Reba came to live with us, she maintained the traditional cat postures- lounging on stairs, sprawling out on the desk, walking across the back of the couch. She has recently decided that the dog bed is too comfortable for the dog. It's the middle of summer in the South, but she'll curl up in the bed and nap. And when Beau had the audacity to sniff at her while she was in there, he learned that she throws a pretty mean left hook.

I wonder if their pet insurance would cover therapy?