Wandering Aimlessly

This used to be my chair. But the moment I got up out of it, Monet made her claim. This is pretty typical behavior. There have been times where she's taken my seat, I've picked her up and put her on the bed, and in the length of time it takes me to turn back around and start to sit down, she's jumped back into the chair and made herself quite comfortable. If I accidentally sit on her one of these days, I think she'll have deserved it.


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