My Cat Thinks Sunbeams Are His Throne

Every winter morning, my cat stages a silent coup for the best sunbeam in the house. I’ll find him sprawled across the living room rug, belly up, soaking in the weak sunlight like he’s royalty and I’m just staff. If I dare to open the curtains a little more (for, you know, actual light), he gives me the look: the one that says, “You work for me now.” I used to think winter was all about hot drinks and cozy blankets, but apparently, it’s about finding the perfect patch of sun for your pet to nap in. The dog? He’s jealous, obviously. He circles the cat, tries to squeeze in, but gets a tail flick to the face. So here’s to the real rulers of winter—our pets, who remind us that sometimes, happiness is just a warm spot on the floor. Anyone else living with a sunbeam tyrant? #PetLife #WinterVibes #CatOwners #Pets