When I’m downstairs at the computer, Tig needs to be nearby. Sometimes he sleeps on one of the other kitchen chairs. Sometimes he sleeps in the living room in my chair, getting the throw covered with cat hair. And sometimes, he sleeps in the laundry room in the cat bed I bought for that very purpose.
That’s my happy boy.
So contented.
My little guy is sprawled asleep with his feather toy.
Tig looks contented.
I have 3 cats beds around the house. Where do they like to sleep the most? A basket of clean towels.
That tribble’s growing a head!
A study in contentment indeed. Fluffy, orange contentment.
Pamela, when I put a load of dirty towels on the laundry room floor prior to washing them, Tig sleeps there instead. I protect my clean towels, but he gets in those, too.
I love when cats curl up in them circular beds. Too bad we peepul can’t do that…