apparently, my new chair is the Hot Spot at Number 17...
Fred the Basset Hound makes no bones about his liking my chair...gives me a flat very unfriendly stare whenever I sit in it and he is relegated to the floor...
in fact, this morning when I rounded the corner into the kitchen (which is where The Chair resides), there he was...in my chair...head flopped over the side...for all the world lookin' like a great big innocent furry spotted rag dog...and yet managing to give me a Deep Freeze look which was worth a thousand words...
or at least a couple of choice ones...
but that's ok-tay...because when Fred's chubby butt got down for breakfast I flopped two big cushions into the seat so no more Basset Hound Butt in there for at least a while...
the bassets already lay claim to the sofa...and the reading chair...and our bed if they can manage it...I did insist Mr G do away with the bed ramp...
seriously...havin' to try to beat 3 bassets and a corgi into bed every night so I could claim the very edge of the bed just wore thin...especially when many a night I would awake to find my left leg hangin' off of the bed, bracing myself so I wouldn't fall onto the floor...
this chair will be mine...
3 comments:
You stick to your guns - it sounds like you have a lot of competition.
Yes, you should really stake claim to the chair! It looks oh-so-comfy!!
I say put a Name Plaque on the Chair. I must say it looks Extremely Comfy!!! What chapter is she on? LOL, Have a Wonderful Week. Jamie
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