While we had pretty nice wheather for Christmas, we had a white Easter. And this is how I found Jasmine last Monday afternoon:



It was very surprising as she NEVER sleeps under a blanket. She has a very thick fur and even in winter she likes laying on the tiled floor. I have no idea how she managed to get covered like this, as if someone would have pulled the blanket on her. I just had time to grab my camera for a picture