
But this weekend we were able to pick up our new loveseat (which appropriately is red).

And here it is from the front...almost heart-shaped, don't you think?

And I do love sitting in it!
Happy Sitting,
Dawn
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We are getting a new couch soon and knowing Max's affinity to stretch his toes on the sturdy structure of a big piece of furniture, we have been trying to train our cat to use other sources to satisfy his clawing urges. We've been giving him treats whenever he scratches on acceptable posts and we have a squirt bottle ready to fire should he choose something not appropriate. The only problem is that we don't have much right now that's not okay to claw on, so he hasn't gotten many doses of streaming water attacking him, and whenever he does claw something he shouldn't, he just flops over in a furry heap before we can negatively reinforce that bad-cat behavior.
Happily, he treated us with a smile! I like to think he smiled because of me, but I know better. However, I most definitely smiled because of him.

I can't help but nudge in as close as I possibly can to his darling features until I can no longer keep focus. He's just so sweet. Sleep, little boy. Don't mind me.
Will his hurricane-like, swirly cowlick remain? I'll keep checking.
And then he awoke. Hello there, baby! Maybe he heard my one hundredth-or-so shutter click.