Of course.

Busy morning what with one thing and another.  Weather too hot.

Got home, pootled about. DH opened the summerhouse up to do something in there. By the time he turned round, both the new chairs were occupied. By the cats. Of course.

A bit later I decided to sit in the summerhouse for a bit.  Only one cat remained, looking very comfortable in my chair.  I moved her to her DH's chair and sat down.  Wash came in and looked disgusted to find someone on his chair.

In disgust, he got onto the stool.

Much later, the foam for the cushions arrived.  DH fitted it (it fitted perfectly); he'd also vacuumed the cover several times, and it looks OK.   So, nearly a bargain then.