This is my hideout. Mom attached a shelf to the seat of this orange stool when she noticed it was the same height as the windowsills. The shelf rests on the windowsill, so I have a nice big place to nap and watch the world go by. There's a colorful old beach towel on the shelf, and on top of that is a Gizzy quilt.
When the furniture is all moved around so Mom and Mr Karate finish up the quilt, the best thing to do is find a place to take it easy. (The instrument is Mr Karate's cello. It is not a bass of any kind, double or king.)