Here is where Murphy spent his first days at home. He wasn't allowed to walk, so we made sure the whole pen was full of bed. He was happy to lounge about - close to the kitchen so he could keep an eye on things, and close to the couch for frequent snuggling.
We thought Murphy was pretty secure in there, what with his gimpy back legs and all. But twice we came home to find him greeting us at the door. So now Murphy has to go into a crate when we leave.