Our cat, Guinness, loves to find a bed pillow and sleep on it's back.
If u look closely at it's lower foreleg, you can see it's fur is white. Thats the remnants of quite a nasty scar it had- still some skin showing too. The night we moved in to this place, i heard a pathetic bleating and there it was- about four inches long, injured and obviously dumped, or abandoned by it's mother. It fed itself on small lizards and insects. What else could we do?
Anyway it's now the local tough guy. Good mouser, goes out tomming at night, has chased the other cats off the estate (two of them) that used to hang around, and intimidates small dogs for sport.