I'm sure the truth is closer to something like "because of warmth" but in my head, when Kreskin sleeps like this, it's because he thinks of me as his protector.
He'd not been eating properly a few days ago. I'd chalked it up to him being finicky, not liking the flavors I'd tried, but he was even not interested in his regular pate', and that concerned me. And upset me. But after about forty-eight hours he's back to normal. I now measure time in cans of cat food (wet food morning and evening with a ready supply of dry all day). I'm a little less hysterical about him, because I think he's safe. And I think he thinks he's safe as well.