pouf . . .
During our visit with Josie at the cottage, there was a well-loved old Moroccan leather hassock that we usually kept on its side near the television. It was about fourteen inches high and twenty inches in diameter, just the right proportions to support Josie’s frame. We tried encouraging her to sit in a child’s chair but to no avail. Left to her own devices, however, Josie made the leather pouf her own.