The couch has become a central part of my life. With all my climbing, a lot of what I do during the day takes place on or around the couch.
When I’m on my own, I climb and explore. There are a bunch of things on the shelf behind the couch that I’m not supposed to touch so Mommy and Daddy use the cushions as a barrier. It doesn’t really work. They don’t know me very well.
The couch can be a place of a lot fun and excitement, usually caused by Daddy tickling me or bouncing me around. It is a ton of fun, but very exhausting.
The couch can also be a place of calm. I can sit and just have some quiet time. It is so comfortable and peaceful.
