As I’ve said before, Psycho Cat seems to prefer to sleep in some very strange places and positions. Even more bizarrely, he seems to prefer to sleep in the most uncomfortable scrunched up places possible.
Bear in mind that he’s got pretty much full run of the house, and could be sleeping on the spare bed, in the basket that he’s got, or in the living room on the sofa, chair or footstool thingy.
But no, he chooses to sleep (at the moment) on the dining room table, which also doubles on occasion as a desk, or a resting place for all kinds of tat. Last night, Herself had left a backpack thing on there. And this morning, guess what he was sleeping on/in…
And obviously pretty comfortable / happy to do so.