All eyes on Fillmore

A dark shadow has been cast over TV watching this past week. Fillmore has abandoned his luxury fleecy, cushioned, blanketed, two storey tent construction. He continually returns to a new position - slap bang in-front of our uber luxury TV. I keep missing key dialogue due to loud cries of "FILLMORE DOWN!!" (which he ignores - of course!) On this occasion I'm wondering if he is watching the dog's bum or even the girl's bum, but it certainly looks funny.