Couching

Buster has taken, lately, to jumping up on the back of the couch when I'm sitting on it; it lets him get closer to me, when I've got Gracie on my lap. Ben used to do that, too. I can still picture him, either standing up or lying down, couchant as the heraldry people would say. But tonight Buster got up there and, after a brief petting, he just sprawled - right legs draped in front of the couch, left legs in back. He seemed very comfortable.

No chance to take a picture, sadly.