Not to belabor a topic, but...

...being an equal-opportunity feline, I decided to continue the blue jeans/nap thingy, only with mom this time. 

 

Dad originally included one of his typical unfunny, asinine speech bubbles in this last one, but I made him remove it because it was, well, unfunny and asinine. I'll just let my expression say it this time.

Ahhh, There's Nothing Like Nice Comfy Old Blue Jeans

 

It's What We Cats Do

 It's not uncommon for me to go upstairs and curl up for a nice long nap on mom and dad's bed, and one day recently dad came up and found me wedged comfortably between their pillows.

With some of the temperatures we've had lately, I figured this was a good spot for me to tuck myself away all toasty-cozy to snooze away the day.

Dad says I look grumpy. Do I look grumpy? Do I care?

And while we're on the subject of snoozing, dad wanted to toss in some pictures of me nodding off on the footrest.

Nothing spectacular, I tried to tell him, but apparently, he and mom had a good giggle watching me fall asleep this one night, my head slowly, slowly sliding downward and off the edge of the footrest.

If this is their idea of entertainment, I'd say they need to get out more, wouldn't you?