It's her new living room home. Since we turned off the sewing machine light an hour ago, this is where she has been sitting just like this:
She doesn't use it to scratch or massage or do any of the things that the commercial said she is supposed to. She just sits there under the arch. I have company coming on Monday. I want to get that cheap piece of crap out of the living room. Maybe I'll get her to RockPaperSissors me for it.
I feel like the dolls are not creative enough recently. Like I don't have any new doll ideas. But, then I remind myself that really, no two are alike and what does it matter, they will go to different homes.