If you look closely, you can make out the royal paw prints.
This is a good Caturday for napping, even better than usual because the warm weather is particularly conducive to somnolence. Lotus Batcat is the only bouncy one in the house. He knocked all of Papa Miao’s bills on the floor and proceeded to reorganize everything. Lotus likes to stand in front of the fans to floofify his already considerable floof. Perhaps I can get a picture of it. My little Chun has never really done well in the heat and he refuses to cuddle unless I put the air conditioning on. But if I grew up without air conditioning, so can he.