I saw an old New Yorker cartoon the other day where some people are sitting around in a living room. The host comes out carrying a tray with a smiling cat on it and asks the guests, “Cat, anyone?”
When I saw my cat, Neferkitty, lying on a towel on top of my cutting board on the kitchen counter, that cartoon immediately came to mind.
She likes to sit in a patch of sun that shines into the kitchen in the winter on that part of the counter. Today it’s cloudy and rainy (hurrah! we need it) so she’s doing her “nesting chicken” impersonation on a towel that she assumes was put there just for her use. Cat, anyone?