I know I have a comfortable bed. I know this is a lovely warm home.
It seems to me that Máire particularly enjoys a lovely soft leather chair with a cushion, right beside a bookcase and opposite the tv set. Now and again the Boss allows me into this room, and if Máire is not there I sneak into this favourite seat of hers. It is very comfortable, but I must be very careful not to disturb anything. Once or twice she has found me here, and she dispatched me rather smartly; I don’t think she likes to be usurped from her seat. So, whenever I get a chance to park myself here, I find it an ideal spot to relax in.