The boss lady

Pepper is always a pain in Ollie's ass. She can't just get into her bed. That would make too much sense and be too easy. 

I have identical dog beds on either side of my desk chair in the office. Some days Pepper is fine napping in her own bed. Other days she aggravates the crap out of poor Ollie, ignoring her own empty bed, and bedeviling him until he decamps to the master bedroom. He makes the protest noises and bares his teeth to no avail. She's a persistent little cuss.

Once Ollie gives up and leaves, she proudly brings her toy into the bed he just vacated to claim her space. She's such a stinker.