Stan occupied the recliner for most of the afternoon this lazy Sunday while his brother kept me company on the loveseat. When Oscar woke up and noticed Stan was alone, he couldn’t abide it and this happened.
They had been laying across the cushion all nice and spoon-like, but Stan got tired of the turbo snug and flipped. Not one to be deterred, Oscar just flipped too and head-snugged him. He’s a persistent little toot.