Usually on the couch there is a mish mash of dogs which makes it hard to tell which part belongs to which dog.
Occassionally, when a foot is jabbing you in the kidney, you have to feel your way up the leg to figure out who owns the toes bruising your internal organs. If the foot is white it's a matter of simple deduction.
They also seem to be made of rubber ... or perhaps while you're sleeping they practice with Cirque du Soliel to keep their skills honed. If only I could take this show on the road ... but who would want to watch the contented slumber of a Ridgeback? Besides me. 
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