Cats! You never know where they are going to choose to sleep next.
Usually, at night, Mr T sleeps next to or on top of me. But during the recent very cold weather, he slept on the window sill, above the radiator. He would usually pull a bit of curtain round so he sat on it! Very cosy.
so - when we couldn't find him 2 nights ago, at first I thought he would be on the window sill. But he wasn't! We started a cat hunt. Good little Chloe was tucked up on the bed but no Mr T!
We finally found him, under the sofa, curled up in the donut bed that he had abandoned previously! The throw on the sofa comes down to the ground and hides it from view. So he had a lovely, warm dark cave.