Wednesday's normal sleeping spot is a chair on the other side of the room. Last year we moved this couch in front of the fireplace (we did this to make room for the Christmas tree, but we liked the arrangement so much we left it that way after we took the tree down) and I adopted it as my place to sit. So naturally I started moving Wednesday from her chair to sit with me on the couch. So the answer is: sometimes I move her, sometimes she's already there, and sometimes she joins me on her own. Her chair is still her favorite spot to sleep during the day, so if she leaves her chair to come and sit with me, I feel really loved. That's what happened the day I took the above picture.
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