This is our cat, Hobbes. He's special and we find him in very odd sleeping situations on a regular occasion. This was so far our favorite.
I mean, I'm jutting out into three full rooms at this point, and if that's not proof that we're outgrowing our current living situation, then I don't know what is! And no, dieting is not an option. I don't see how me getting smaller will really affect the total amount of space we have to split between us. That doesn't make any sense at all!
This is Stanley, our cat Tibbs' only surviving kitten...and as he's getting all of Mum's milk he's a big, fat, chunky kitten who tends to roll over onto his back a lot and never get up! This a shot of him just before he opened his eyes this week, under Mum's thumb, to stop him wriggling around. So cute!