Why do I even bother buying fancy pet beds when my cat insists on turning every outdoor cushion into her personal throne? Today, I stepped outside, coffee in hand, only to find her sprawled out like she pays rent. She looked so peaceful, paws twitching mid-dream, that I didn’t have the heart to move her. Meanwhile, I’m left standing there, debating whether to sit on the cold steps or just accept my fate as a humble servant. Anyone else’s pet claim the comfiest spot in the house (or yard) and then look at you like you’re the intruder? I guess the real luxury here is getting to watch her nap in the sun, even if it means I’ll never get my cushion back. At this point, I’m just grateful she lets me live here too. #PetLife #CatNap #Relatable #Pets