Sketch and I have this dance we do on the sofa. I usually sit at the right end ... I have a pillow to lean on and a table for my coffee. And Sketch is okay with this most of the time, either cuddling against my left side or going to the other end of the sofa.
But let me get up for something and I'll return to find Sketch in my place, often using my pillow for a head rest. I let him get away with it.
Sometimes he wants my end when I'm sitting in it. He jumps up and wedges his way in, cracking me up. How can you fight determination like that?
We know who the alpha male is in this family.
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