He has decided that the new comfy chair is his alone.
I disagree.
So in an attempt to reestablish comity, I cover the chair’s seat with a blanket at night – then move the blanket to the general dog bed during the day in hope that the blanket’s scent will give him reason to think that’s his special place. So far he’s only provisionally going along with the joke.

















































I hope you win. Doubt it, though.