Babs is a climber. She climbs on anything short enough to get on. This is the "princess chair" she's claimed. No matter what she's doing, if she sees Kiddo in it, she will stop her activity, make unhappy noises the whole way over, then stand next to the chair, and try to push Kiddo out.
This is similar to what she does if she catches me holding Kiddo. She will come next to us, then slowly edge Kiddo off, until Babs arms are around my neck, head on my shoulder, and Kiddo somewhere else. She's a little possessive, this tiny one. (She also attempts to push my husband off, if his head is on my shoulder.)
The bright side is that Kiddo is more or less oblivious to what Babs is doing. I'm very grateful for that.