Stanley often spends the morning on our bed snugging my body pillow. This morning, he did so after thoroughly murdering the hammock scratching post. Those little fibers all over him and the blanket are the trophies of that conquest.
He cracked an eye open to make sure I wasn’t up to shenanigans when I took the picture, but he was otherwise too sleepy to misbehave. What an adorable murder machine.