Friday Cat Blogging: Shelf Life

A few weeks ago, when it was still warm enough to hang out on the porch, Edison enjoyed a snooze on a blanket on a shelf of side table.  Here he is, settling into the proper snoozing position.

 

The snooze begins to descend upon his consciousness.

 

Annnnnnnnnnd the chin is down.

 

How's a cat supposed to sleep with a camera pointed at him?

 

But he's just so handsome I can't help myself.

 

How is it that we've been so fortunate that all of our cats have been such handsome critters?