Dad's chair is my chair too

Arrt here.....I have a place that is about perfect to sit. I hear its called "dad's chair". Not all that sure what that means.....it fits my puppy body really well. I jump up and snuggle into it as much as possible.

My first couple of weeks here, dad would help me. He could see that my short legs kept me from getting up into the chair. So he would tilt it back a bit......Dollie and I would take a running start and run up the foot of the recliner and get up to the seat. Yeal, we were both pretty proud of ourselves, thank you. :)

Just for the record, these pictures are when I was about three weeks younger......Dollie Mae and I are working to get caught up with our sharing. I can get up and down from the chair just fine now. No help needed. Yelp, getting to be a big boy, aren't I?