At bedtime she sleeps in the utility room, on a plump feather cushion next to the radiator with a cat flap out to the garden.
Last night at half-past-midnight I was rudely woken by a whiskery kiss (Ted was soundly snoring) as Kit tried to make a nest on my pillow.
So where had she been hiding?
Because our bathroom is so tiny,
I've curtained off the eaves to make extra storage over the hot water pipes.
Reaching in this morning for fresh soap...
...I came across Kit curled up on the bath mats.
If I expected remorse I was disappointed- she made ME
feel guilty for disturbing her nap!
A yawn and a stretch and she went in search of fresh hidey-holes
but I shall remember tonight to check out her little curtained boudoir!