I just couldn't be bothered to put my winter woolies in the wardrobe on Friday morning after I'd got them out of the loft......this was the result🐈😼
Once his plumpness had enjoyed a goodly snooze I got my rump into gear and tidied it all up! Fairly par for the feline course.
That's one of the purposes we serve - holding down random bits of clothing to stop them escaping. Wooly jumpers aren't called jumpers for nothing you know! I see my cousin is doing a sterling job (deserved a tasty reward). xxx Mr TReplyDelete
Humphrey firmly believes that he deserves a tasty little treat for doing nothing...you don't get to be such a fine figure of a cat without these regular little snackettes! ArilxDelete
Cats always know how to get comfortable anywhere and anytime!ReplyDelete
Last week he was sleeping under the workmate on a pile of upturned plugs! ArilxDelete
I'm guessing that they stayed there until he'd finished with them, lolReplyDelete
That is the case here.
Indeed...I am too soft for my own good sometimes!Delete
That is SO cat! 😸ReplyDelete
They are infuriatingly contrary. If I had put him there he'd have hopped off in a jiffy and looked offended! ArilxDelete
Ha! Anything different and cats just have to sleep on it! He's a handsome boy. xxxReplyDelete
They are daft creatures! ArilxDelete