If I had known then what I know now, I would have gotten a reclining sofa for upstairs. There isn’t enough room in my chair for me, a cat, my stitching piece, the floss card, the chart, the phone and whatever else ends up in this chair.
One thing for sure, whatever I’m doing doesn’t seem to be bothering this cat.
Look at him . . snoozing with his paw resting on the arm of the chair . . taking up way more than his share of space in this chair.