must...take...nap...

Our laundry room these days is inaccessible to the kitties, but we used to live in an apartment where the washer and dryer were adjacent to the dining room. When we took hot laundry out of the dryer and plopped it on the table to be folded, it wouldn't be long before some little furkids of ours found the warm fluffy mountain and laid claim. I gave up having non-hair-covered clothes long ago. Atticus is the orange kitty hiding his eyes; Baxter is the white kitty, who is nearly 20 pounds in this picture; Rooney, our Manx kitty, is hiding the back. Grayson apparently hadn't found this luxurious feline spa at the time of snapping this shot.