When I bought the new printer/scanner a while back, I was very careful to locate it in a place that would not lead to cats using it to look out the window. I wasn't too worried about Boris napping on it, because Boris is a big cat, and this is a not too large printer. Um. I came home from work today and he was in one of his Dead Cat Naps. He did not hear me come in, even though Murphy barked to greet me:
He didn't let being too big to fit comfortably stop him:
After I snapped the pictures, I scooped his ass up and unceremoniously (but gently) dropped him on the floor. Yeah, he was in a really deep sleep. Cats don't always land on their feet. He's fine - I'd say the only thing hurt was his dignity, but he has none.