We just got a new dog bed with the intention of putting it in our bedroom for Erik since he is having problems getting up on our bed now. He's 12 years old and feeling his age.
Well, the new bed never got past the living room and it was Wendy who commandeered it. The three "kids" all seem to work these things out among themselves. We do have a comfy bed for Erik upstairs in the sitting room so he has a place to bed down near us at night.
I wouldn't wake Wendy up and move her for anything. You know what they say about "sleeping dogs...."