Madame Fizz loves my seat. That’s my seat she’s curled up on. What am I sitting on? A hard wooden dining chair I went and got once I rolled her out of the way. Still asleep on MY chair. She is spoiled rotten and she knows it, little fiend. Oh, and you can’t see it, but I have Bee asleep on my knee while I’m taking this photo – I’m all the seat he needs.