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Let me tell you about this stool. The humans eat dinner at the island not on the dining table. They use these stools. After every dinner, I would hop onto one of them and the humans would give me a big bear hug. Sometimes the hug is suffocating, but I kinda like it. On days when they're too busy and they don't notice I am already on the stool, I would make a big loud fuss of not getting my hugs on time and the humans come running to me. We don't know how this "tradition" began, but it's a lovely one isn't it?