The Dreaded Couch Invader

A big fluffy couch, warm blankets, and a roaring fire. That might sound perfect for our Miss Cheoah, but she was also dealing with a couch invader.

I am not happy, Hu-Dad.
I am not happy, Hu-Dad.

On a cold, rainy, winter day, Miss Cheoah insists that the Hu-Dad keeps her fire going in the fireplace and that her blanket is properly fluffed on her couch. She has even tolerated Frankie Suave sharing her fire since he stays on his own couch across the room. Until…

So close to perfect, but something is irritating me.
So close to perfect, but something is irritating me.

Yes, it’s true, Frankie Suave was trying to capture the scant morning sunshine so switch couches. His sister was not amused with his decision.

How am I supposed to get comfortable with him here? - Couch invader
How am I supposed to get comfortable with him here?

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