Using my new space

I got this new scratching pole weeks ago, but I don't use it. Sometimes Lynettea scratches it with her nails and says, 'Come on, Sasha,' staring at me.
I wonder why she does that. She doesn't have claws, poor thing and looks silly. Maybe she is hoping if she tries hard enough her nails will harden and become useful.
Slash! Slash!
Today I just decided to go into the cosy at the base for a minute. It isn't really comfortable. On the whole, I can't recommend this design.