I love the picture of the spottie one all stretched out with its head upside down half in the meezer's armpit. My two cats don't pile - they have a perpetual low-scale war going on. About the best I can expect from them is that they sometimes share my bed - at very different spots on it - or that they might sometimes exchange a nose-kiss if Indigo is in an especially good mood. (Beauty is the less dominant, so she always accepts a peace offering.)