I'm waiting on a friend of mine to bring me their used futon. They bought a used leather couch for their collar making shop & asked me if I'd like to have their futon since my dog-torn couch is missing cushions & the back is starting to "pooch" out. I'm expecting them in about 20 minutes, so I put the dogs in the kitchen with the baby gate. Snowy is in my bedroom asleep on my bed.
I'm sitting here reading & suddenly a very cold nose touches me...its Gogh. He very quietly jumped over the baby gate & is now having a bonding moment with the couch before it leaves.

