Have you ever fallen asleep with your face pressed into somebody’s sneaker? Or into the middle of a bowl of food? Us humans, we’re suck sticks in the mud when in comes to that! It takes a cat to master the art of sleep. We’ll never match them.
As I write this, Robbie is coiled on the back of the sofa, haven’t heard a peep out of her all day. I do wish I could sleep like that!
Something tells me that Yoga was invented by someone with a cat. 🙂
Likely assumption. We also have a young dog who is a major contortionist.
I always envy how comfortable cats seem no matter what their position.
Cats always seem to hit a comfort spot no matter where they are. I sure wish I were able to do that – at least to a slight degree.
Although I have seen drunks in all-night restaurants sound asleep in their eggs and hash browns. Not a pretty sight!
Cats rule!
I envy these cats.