Ziggy liked the armrest I had gotten for my desk. She would sit on it when I wasn’t using it, as she fit so perfectly. See?
Loki kept trying to do the same, but at twice her weight, I wouldn’t let him get on it.
Ziggy used it one time too many for a springboard, and it broke. Me, being the type that thinks ahead, went into my bedroom, rummaged around the top of my wardrobe, and got the other one out (different style, so won’t have the same structural weakness the previous one had.) and bonus, this one has a wrist rest built in.
Here’s hoping the new one lasts a bit longer.