Arya spends a good deal of time on this old wool blanket. One might consider it her throne. Cats often prefer something up in the air and this spot atop the couch is that. Add to that the soft and warm comfort of blanket that is almost as old as I am and you get a throne fit for a feline queen. And there is no doubt that Arya is the queen of the household.
When she was a kitten we proclaimed her a Hexenbiest. If you watch Grimm, you’ll understand. If you don’t, let’s just say she’s a real piece of work. But Arya has somewhat mellowed and an indication of that is her allowing a sleepy chihuahua to crash below her throne. All of the cats think the dog is just a noisy lower lifeform but Arya not caring a whit about the Merry sleeping below her is progress.
Have a good weekend and keep your wool blanket close. Winter may have faded but the wind from the west is blowing cold and strong.