You hear the expression "a dog's life" but never the same sentiment about cats. I wonder why.
Here's Freckles on the coffee table, wondering who she can shove aside to claim prime real estate.
Butterball, removing herself from the riffraff and claiming a chair of her own. She's almost camouflaged where she's sleeping.
And that's not all. There are others napping elsewhere. Still, it's no bad gig. Stretched out on a sofa or curled on a quilt--not a bad life!
Take it easy.