The fancy cat bed that I made from a repaired stool was finally deemed an acceptable offering, mostly by Sophie the dilute calico.

Lately Thor the gray tabby has also taken to lying in what we’ve been calling “the princess bed.”

He’s a big boy. 18 pounds at his last weighing and he takes up the whole bed. Little Sophie only takes up half, weighing in at a round 11 pounds. (She has a small frame and is a little rolly polly.)
This isn’t much of a story about two cats, but the title of the post amused me.