A sucker that is.
I'm adamant about not letting Harlow on the couch. I hate sitting down in a pile of dog hair. She lets herself onto the couch while we're at work, requiring vacuuming of the couch every week.
But... last Friday night I sat on the couch in the office working on my weekend gardening plans. Harlanita kept giving me the look. And she couldn't get close enough to be petted.
So I invited her on the couch.