Thursday, April 14, 2011

The New Sofa

Our next door neighbors moved back to the mainland last week. Whenever friends move, we are always given items their movers won't pack. Usually it's cleaning supplies. Sometimes we get items from the freezer.

This time we got a leather sofa and chair. They were moving to a smaller house and didn't want to take it with them and didn't want to fool with trying to sell it.

Ringo loves the sofa like it's the mother he never knew.

He will walk past the sofa and rub his face against it, then turn around and rub his face against it again. He'll nuzzle the thing like it's his own personal baby.

And it practically is.

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