Honestly, I’ll never understand my cat’s taste in real estate. Out of all the cozy beds and fluffy blankets I’ve bought, where does she choose to flop down? Right next to a pile of bricks, half-buried in sand, like she’s auditioning for a gritty indie film. She gives me that look—equal parts judgment and boredom—like I’m the weirdo for not appreciating her sandy, brick-adjacent throne. Maybe it’s the texture, maybe it’s the temperature, or maybe she just likes to keep me guessing. Anyone else’s pet have a knack for picking the most random, uncomfortable-looking spot in the house or yard? I swear, cats are just tiny, furry chaos agents sent to humble us. At this point, I’m convinced she’s just trolling me. And honestly? Respect. #CatLife #PetStories #CatsOfTheWorld #Pets