My cat likes to roll on the floor, laughing. Or not laughing.
I saw this huge black cat drowsing off on the window sill of a shop. He looked perfectly unconcerned when I started to take his pictures.
I think I'll just resume sleeping. *yawn*
Ella is doing what she does best. You guessed it: sleep.
The cat ventured on the terrace and hated it so much that she hid under a chair.