Jett

We have this cat (I now can't say that word without being ridiculed by my own brother (in-law). Sigh, I guess some things never change.) named Jett. We found him close to 3 years ago in our backyard. Well, as the story goes for most animal lovers that find a stray, he's been with us ever since. 

Today Jett decided he wanted company and a nice warm bed to sleep on (that's me). So he jumped up, got comfy, and went to sleep. He may have been comfortable, but I wasn't. So I ended in that cramped and confined position for 2 hours. Man did my neck hurt.

Ah, the things we slaves do for our masters (that's the cat, in case you didn't get the memo.).