Well, this is me watching the neighborhood from my new perch. I use it now as if I've always had it. I haven't fallen off of it yet, and I
don't think that'll
be a problem at this point. Like dad, I fall asleep very easily, and I don't think it matters how far off the floor I am when I do it.
When I feel the need to stretch out I hop down to the floor when the sun is coming in, and plop down right in the pre-warmed
puddle on the carpet.
I'm not sure how to explain these last two shots, except that I must have stretched in my sleep and let my head slide up under this stool that was in my way. Or maybe I didn't want to
get sunburned on my face.
Whatever the reason, dad thought this would make a funny picture.
He's easily entertained, is all I can say.