When it turns hot Furry preffers to sleep right on the doorstep of the balcony. I approached her quietly. Well, as quiet as possible.
But she knew someone was watching her and she slightly stretched her paws.
Then it was time to roll.
And turned around keep on stretching.
Finally frozen on her back.
Don't you want to rub that belly? Something she doesn't like very much. After all she is a cat, not a dog. :-)
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