My Cat’s Favorite Bed? A Pile of Rocks

You’d think after buying three plush beds, my cat would finally retire from her quest to find the weirdest napping spot. Nope. She marches past the softest blankets and collapses, purring, right in the middle of our gravel driveway. There she is, belly up, sun on her whiskers, looking like she’s living her best life on a pile of pointy stones. I try to coax her inside—she just blinks at me, as if to say, “You wouldn’t get it.” Maybe I don’t. But there’s something weirdly comforting about seeing her so content in the most uncomfortable place imaginable. Pets really do have their own logic. If you need me, I’ll be outside, trying to understand the appeal of gravel (and probably failing). #PetLife #CatLogic #FurryFriends #Pets