In our newly renamed Garden Room is an old arm chair that belonged to Aaron before we were married. For some reason, dogs take one look at it and decide it is there for them to nap on. Sam was the first:
...and then Monty came along and decided he would also use it for napping:
I iz trying to naps!
Last but not least, Harlow... (Please avert the eyes of any young and impressionable pups...)