Murphy had our couch for dinner

There was a tiny hole in the couch and Murphy felt he wanted to help it out and then some. I can't even imagine what went through Eric's head when he came home only to see half of the couch's insides chewed up and laying around in various pieces around the room. Now we have a ghetto couch covered in a sheet. Starting a couch fund to get this little beauty and get back in to the life of luxury (or the NYC equivalent when you aren't a billionaire)