Just a few random shots exploring the mystery of Conrad and his beloved chair. We brought this old chair home from my inlaws' in the summer and int the past month or so Conrad has just become an addict. He barely fits in it, but he sleeps in it all night and spends as much time as possible in it at all other times (while still making an attempt to stay within eyeshot of us).
Sometimes he just sits in it like a King on his Throne and lords over the living room:
He sleeps in it a lot.
And every now and then he gives speeches: Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears!
But sometimes, in a pinch, sharing the bed with the cats will have to do:
