I periodically go looking for the cats during the day, especially when it gets too quiet. The kind of quiet that any cat-owned human knows comes before some ungodly crash, bang, thump or shattering. As anyone who’s looked at my blog more than twice knows, I have a cat who loves sleeping in the bathroom sink. Today, I found her soundly asleep (making little wheezy nose noises) with her tail all poofed-up bottle-brush style. She must have been having one heck of a dream to poof-up like that in her sleep!