Devin called me over to the couch, and told me "Up up, It's okay". I wasn't sure if I should test out the couch or not. A month or so back I ended up on the couch when I felt like I had no other place to go while Devin was cleaning. I was up there until Devin told me "off"; I didn't bother trying to get up there again.
After a few contemplative looks I popped up on the couch and laid down beside Devin. Eventually I was asked to move, so I moved do the end of the couch and laid quietly there. I'm still not sure if I'm suppose to be up here or not.
|Hmm, am i suppose to be up here?|
|If I lay here quietly, maybe I'll go unnoticed?|
|on my way to zland|
|zz z z|
|Oh, a built in neck rest!|
Devin put a quilt down on the couch in event I get the urge to wander up on there in the middle of the night.