My friends with babies do a thing called swaddling—wrapping up their babies like little burritos—before putting them to bed. Swaddling is supposed to make babies feel secure and warm so they sleep soundly. I would never think to swaddle Princess Piggy Poo, but she continues to enjoy her guinea pig equivalent.
Now that winter is upon us and the temperatures in Southern California are colder than New York City, I’ve gotten out my hoodies and Princess Piggy Poo couldn’t be happier. I’ll sit her on my lap for cuddle time and she doesn’t waste a second burrowing into my kangaroo pocket.
You can’t fault Princess Piggy Poo for wanting to be warm and cozy. The bonus for me is that my pockets have a white furry heater to keep my hands warm—move over and make room for me, Princess Piggy Poo.