Sock of shame

When we watch tv on the couch Frankie either sits on top of the couch behind us or in between us depending on if she's in a cuddle mood or not.  The second I get up to get something or do something Frankie steals my spot.  She's ruthless!  When I come back to reclaim my spot I usually say, Frankie move and she looks up at me and does the silent meow where her mouth moves but nothing comes out.  Or it's one of the quietest most pathetic of meows you have ever heard.  If I give her a little nudge she meows like OMG I CAN'T BELIEVE THIS and grudgingly moves over.  This is a dance we do on a daily basis. 

One day I got up to grab the laundry from the dryer and lo and behold Frankie stole my spot so I made her wear the sock of shame.  I don't think she cared because she had my spot and that's all that matters.