I've said it before, and I'll say it again: Sweet dreams are made of squee.
This is my cat Miming 9 years ago. She was barely 5 weeks old, and my dad bought her this comfy convertible bed so she went on it right away and fell asleep almost immediately.
Z-O-M-SQUEE THEY'RE EVEN TINIER THAN DAILY SQUEE'S ORIGINAL TEENY TINER TIGER TOTS AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH--
(Moderator Matthew just fainted from squee overload. We apologize for the incomplete commentary.)
OH. MY. SQUEE. IT. IS. SO. LITTLE.
... I can't... words... hard... so... SQUEEEEEEEP.