At least in his mind.
At Night he been sitting in the litterbox by the heating vents, and thinking hes somewhere in a tropical place, far far away.



I put a bed there , but guess what, wrong Orange Cat, its the Little Orange Lion, Miquelito.
The best laid plans of Mice and Cats aft go astray.
I have set up another litter tray so Michael the Dream can sit in the sand and draem of the Hawaii, as told to him by his Animal Angel Companions. Its cool with me.