Fruitless Effort.....

Fenway is smashing our couch cushions. Since we moved to our new apartment he's decided that when we leave him alone he will wait for us in comfortable places.....no matter what that does to our furniture. Keep in mind that our little guy is very "spoiled" and when we get ready to leave he goes to his bed to wait for a cookie. Then, after we close the door, he goes on a "treasure hunt" to find three additional small treats scattered about.

I'm not sure what he does the whole time we are gone, but we know where he rests because he can't hide the evidence. We've tried to solve the problem by blocking his chosen spaces with a throw pillow or a book, but it doesn't seem to do much good.

When we come back the blockade has been moved and he's made himself comfy.

We re-plump the cushions and hope that the furniture will last or that he might, just might, decide on a new spot. Somehow I doubt that and our efforts seem to just be a waste of time. Sigh.