Dad got busted!

I'm not supposed to be up on the furniture. Mom says it's because I'm going to be as big as a horse some day so I need to learn good habits early. 

I know Mom's right, but I'm still a puppy. Dad says I don't take up a lot of room yet and he let's me sneak up onto his lap. 

Dad's chair is really comfy. He puts the footrest up and we nap. When we nap, we're quiet. When we're quiet, Mom gets suspicious. When Mom gets suspicious, she sneaks up on us to see what we're doing. 

And she takes a picture so we can't say we weren't napping together in the chair. 

For once, I'm not in trouble. 

Dad's in trouble.