On rainy days such as today, I like to hang off our sectional in the TV room. Mom usually works on her end of the couch and I perch in the corner. Unfortunately, my space is almost always compromised by Sasha. Apparently her breeder or her mother did not teach her the concept of "personal space"! Someday Mom will get me another Barbet for me to pal around with. I am starting to get a complex with this cat stuck to me!
