There is a not'cat stretched out in front of the fireplace, this afternoon. But don't assume he's lazy! (At least not at the moment.) He's got a small stack of books about martial arts philosophy within reach, and
one open in front of him so he might study.
He'd even be reading the book if there weren't two cats, a calico and a young grey, sitting on said book and keeping Yrael company.
Of course, by keeping him company we mean demanding scritches.
(He doesn't mind.)