Where does your cat sleep?

Where does your cat sleep?...... 
Wendy @ Beautiful Day would like to know where does your cat, dog or furry loved one sleeps.


Sakura, our cat of the house has many little places for a quick cat nap or a deep snooze. He's really one of the family and most of the time his sleeping hours usually follow those of the kids. In bed by 9 pm with the kids and awake and ready for school when the first alarm rings. Up and ready with the kids and as soon as they leave the door, Sakura has a quick breakfast and he's back to snooze mode until they come home.

You can usually find him at the foot of the bed or getting nice and warm next to your feet.  Anywhere close to kids will suit him fine and he just wouldn't have it any other way. He's one of the kids, loves a cuddle before a sleep and lets you know when he's awake ready for a meal or time to play. 

This is where he is right now having a lie down on the desk chair.

miaow

Miaow, miaow, miaow in the middle of the night

Do want to go out? Or come in at night?

Have we not given you enough hugs and attention

my little purring cat, so sweet and laid back

I wake up from my sleep to find you at my door

I wonder what’s the matter, who’s knocking at my door

Sakura, you little annoying minx

How come you’re awake? Haven’t you slept a wink?

Let me in...he cries for only for the night..

Oh okay just for tonight....

Who dun it???

Last night on the way to the kitchen I found this little "gift" on the floor. 

It was dark but I was sure I thought I saw something that shouldn't be on the floor

 .......................  something that should have been on the wall

...... something that should have had a tail ...........a few legs  ......... and perhaps a head too!!

Just a little to the right of this "gift" I found another one!! 

.............. a head, a tail and a couple of legs too!!

As much as I love getting gifts I don't really appreciate these little packages of love. I'll find them in all sort of places, in the bathroom, near my shoes and scattered like rose petals on the floor, endearing momentos of a handpicked gift.

Why me? What were you thinking?

Who are you?