Beneath the window in the little alcove to one side of the living room, is a loveseat. It is behind the main couch, and has two cute pillows on it.
As I sat on the sofa, busy at the computer, ears tuned to the normal noises of a very active puppy chasing her toys through the room, it was a fairly normal morning. And then--things changed. Padding puppy feet, but they were quieter. I turned and saw Freki bounding happily from one end of the love seat to the other, flipping the pillows with her nose. She was having a marvelous time.
She saw me.
"Freki, what are you doing?" I wasn't upset, just bemused by her latest activity.
She slid down onto the cushions.
She is completely still.
"Are you sure?" I crossed the room and sat beside her. She laid her head on a pillow.
"So, you can get on the couch by yourself, now?"
She nibbled on the pillow.
She leaped from the couch, scattering pillows in her wake, off on another adventure.