Fister likes to sleep on my bed in the afternoons and sometimes he will call me to come and lift the duvet, so he can go under it and have a nap. This time he didn't quite make it the whole way, though, but he stayed like that and I didn't want to disturb him.





Then later, he come out to sniff his mouse that had been marinated in catnip, and he thought that would be an excellent pillow.





In the end he wanted some tummy rubs, which of course, he got.