In my study, I have two identical chairs covered in a dusky pink fabric. They’ve come with us through various moves and don’t fit in any other room in this house. Two of my cats, Ancient Albert (twenty and a half years of age) have taken to choosing a chair each to keep me company as I write. Maybe they think that acting as feline muses I might include more cat characters in my dog-character predominant books. Who knows?
Whatever, I love having them there!