I posted a few years ago about Coach’s beloved chair...and what a mess it was.
The chair was used and abused.
Mostly because it was shared by this little nugget and her padre’.
And on occasion…the felines like to use it too.
The front, the side, the back….it was all fair game for Cocoa.
I knew the chair was on it’s last legs…but I was bound and determined to make it last as long as Cocoa.
Sadly, my determination has failed. It’s become a sinking ship….and apparently, the Captain was going down with it.
She’s trying to ignore the fact that……
the ship is sinking and she is deathly afraid of the water.
We found a new chair on Sunday and thought about it for a few days….I had to let it marinate in my brain and today I handing over the moola for it.
You’d think Cocoa would volunteer to chip in some of her cookie fund. You’d think.