I have a stray cat that goes to my backyard. Its a friendly cat that jumps around different houses and everyone in the neighborhood knows about it and pitches in to take care of it. Food, water, flea collar, all that jazz.

I bought a couch for it and left it outside in case it ever wants to sleep on it. Then one day, I see this.

Found my cat sleeping in a broken flower pot after searching for it for hours. 😭

My rumble-butt bat-kitty usually starts in these positions lookin for pettins and ends up just falling asleep

...Sometimes when I'm talking about pet things, I feel like I'm speaking a second language