Donut has always been one of those cats who hardly would come near you, but near enough for him to see you. This was one of those rare moment when he decided to stumble on me and plopped himself right next to me while I’m on the couch. He immediately snoozed away to dreamland, but only after contorting himself in several different positions to get comfortable.

Reminds me of one of those Calvin & Hobbes strips where Hobbes stretches, yawns, arches his back, scratches his ear, curls around, and plops on the floor. He falls asleep. Calvin, reading a book on the sofa near Hobbes starts yawning and says he shouldn’t have watched.