The Great Chill-Out

It seems like whenever I walk in the door, everyone comes out of their own special chill-spot to get fed, petted or whatever. I love it when I am sitting on the couch and my buds come hang out with me. Sometimes I think they lay close to each other in an effort to intimidate the other to move away. But I like to think that they waive the white flag in honor of hanging out with their favorite human. It feels good to be a broker of peace. Plus, you never know when I'll break out the snacks and no one wants to miss that.