This is Pumpkin, my mother’s cat, who passed this summer. Here she’s sleeping face down for some reason.
This is Pumpkin, my mother’s cat, who passed this summer. Here she’s sleeping face down for some reason.
What a love. They do sleep in odd positions, more so as they get older. I once was sure my cat Zelda had died or was dying, because her head was lolling off the edge of the bed and she didn’t wake up when I called her name. I touched her to check and she woke up indignant.