In Which Dexter Steals My Chair

It was my day to work at home, and I had very good help, as you can see. There is nothing quite like the moral support of a tabbycat to help a girl get done the things she must.

Alas, the situation took a turn for the worse, when Dexter stole my chair in the early afternoon. Look at that pleading look, though. Who could resist him? In the end, I covered him up with a blankie and found another place to sit.

Who rules this household? Well, I think we ALL know the answer to THAT question. ;-) And he rules it with an iron paw! Which is white on the top-side, but underneath, contains the pinkest of pinkee toepads!

The soundtrack for this image has to be somehow related to a chair. And so I've picked a favorite track from The Wishing Chair, the 1985 release by the 10,000 Maniacs. Here's Can't Ignore the Train.