Although the futon was a perfectly acceptable napping spot last week, Max evidently wanted to go a step fancier this morning; his choice today has been our leather ottoman.
Frankly, it doesn’t look nearly as comfy to me.
I’m not sure the extra luxury of tufted leather would be worth it. Plus, he’s totally exposed – this is not the right napping spot for covert operations.
But he seems perfectly contented, regardless, so I’m leaving him be….
It’s been 3 hours, and counting. All bets off on whether or not he’ll budge before John gets home from work.