This morning, it took a little longer for me to shut off the alarm.

I awoke as it went off, but could not immediately move. After wriggling out of bed and stopping the horrible beeping, I looked over to confirm that not one, but two cats had trapped me under the covers.

It is not unusual to become trapped with one cat on either side, above the blankets. But I thought it was sweet this morning that Jeter and Posey were sleeping side by side. They snuggled all the time as kittens, but nowadays, they usually just tolerate each other.

Looking at the two cats curled up on the bed, I wondered why I wasn’t in pain. I must have been contorted; it didn’t look like there was room for my legs!

I wanted to take a picture of them still sitting there, but figured they would have moved by the time I got the camera (and the flash would disturb my husband who was still trying to sleep, anyway).

Therefore, here is my “artistic” rendering of how we must have been sleeping:

Comfy, huh?