King of the Crack

Some things are worth fighting for. I think there is an instinct in all of us to protect, and defend those things which are most precious to us.

Apparently for my girls, their most darling possession is this:










The crack right in the center of an old couch. A couple inches to the right or left just isn't the same, I guess. They will elbow, kick, punch, bite, scream and use any other means necessary to get there. Who knew an old couch crack would have so much appeal?






Any guesses as to which one won King-of-the-Couch-Crack?