When the new sofa was delivered we had to find a new spot for the futon. I thought it could go in the attic as a spare bed (just in case), but Dave suggested we should try it in the study first since there's no comfortable seating in there (and we'd have to heave it up fewer flights of steps).
Since I callously left their favorite shredded armchair and ottoman on a curb in California the week we moved, this was the only remaining piece of furniture the cats had grown up with from our previous home (they are very attached to the furniture--sometimes quite literally). So now that it is in the office I can usually find one of them curled up between the cushions while I'm working in there.
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