Displaced

Before we got new furniture the cat had claimed the glider in the corner as her own and spent most of her time sprawled out in it. After we got the new furniture we moved the glider back to our room and the cat hasn't looked at it since. She spent about a week pacing around the room looking lost and would fall asleep in the middle of the floor. Poor cat. Made me feel bad. That's also when she started spending a lot of time laying like this...

Which didn't help the kids at all when they were trying to prove to Hayden, our sitter, that this was our cat named Pickles and not our really goofy looking dog named Freckles. (The nickname has totally stuck and now she's our "goofy dog.") Anyways...she spent about two weeks sleeping on the floor before she found herself a new throne.

The only time she doesn't sleep in this chair is when the sun is shining on the floor next to the entertainment center. Or when the kids are sitting in it. And unlike her previous throne the location of the chair doesn't seem to matter. It cracks me up when I come in the living room to find this chair in the middle of the room with a cat sleeping in it.