The cat-shredded chair is living in the porch until I take it to the dump. The cats have decided that this is now the absolute best place to sleep in the house, and object loudly if I ever close the door.

Delilah's ratty fur is from her over-washing it in an attempt to get rid of fleas. If she doesn't improve soon I'll take her to the vet for a steroid injection, which has worked wonders in the past.