Quincy loves a good cat nap as much as the next cat. He loves this little fleecy bed. So much so that he will nap in it wherever it is. Usually this works out just fine. Sometimes though, a little peace and quiet -in the middle of the laundry room- is hard to come by.
Of course, I find his cuteness hard to resist. Just a few quick photos woke the sleeping beast. But he pretended not to be disturbed.
Even after talking to him and petting him, he refused to rouse from his cat nap.
I wish I could fall back asleep so easily…
From the cats I learn the value of a good cat nap.
From the dogs I learn to live in the moment and that you must go for a walk every single day.
Now I wonder… what do the pets learn from me? hmmm