Whose Chair is it?

Grandma and I did not agree on one thing over Christmas. When I am NOT at her house, she always sits in her comfy, pink plaid chair. However when I AM there, that's my spot. To prove it, Aunt Doi put a blue blanket on it for me to rest. For some reason, Grandma didn't take the hint and sat in my spot. I think stubbornness runs in the family as neither one of us were willing to give up the chair as you can see in the photo. Here we are looking a litter perturbed with each other. We finally made a comprise...she gave me beef jerky and I let her sit in the chair. Doesn't get any better than that!