what…?

We have a lovely big old chair in the kitchen for Nelly and Ziggy although Nelly can’t jump up on it now. Because it’s so old and battered (arm chewed by Nelly when she was a puppy) I always cover it up with a throw. Every single time I put one on Ziggy climbs up, drags it off, and wraps himself up in it. This one is light brown fur with a satin backing. Obviously he prefers the furry side. This is the look I got when I asked him what he was doing. When I looked at him again a few minutes later he was fast asleep.