I have permission for posting this piece. My dear wife and our sofa-monster-come-foot-warmer.
This is a common sight in our house at the weekends. Despite the fact she likes to get out and about in the fields for exercise, she is more often found occupying the warmest spot of the sofa, with legs outstretched and eyes closed. However, do not be fooled as at the slightest mention of food or a treat she is up and darts into the kitchen. And if someone rings the doorbell she bounds off the sofa and attacks the door, probably thinking that its the postman and there might be something for her. She'll stay firmly affixed to the sofa for hours in the evening and will only go to bed when it's really late and I give her no choice.
The dog is much the same too!
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