It's difficult to find a seat in our house without sharing. I almost always have some version of the above on my lap. Taking a nap? Elmer lies on my head, Fern on my feet, and one or two of the other guys usually spread out somewhere else on the bed. At night, there is a similar distribution, though the players tend to be somewhat restless and often shift positions or leave and re-enter the scene multiple times.
When I'm old and everyone has left home I'll likely be found most days with animals draped over, under and across me. Not a bad fate, you know?
The only problem I foresee is having no one to slide them over onto when I want to get up.
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