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I didn't sleep that well. On the upside, this meant that when Miss Bea decided to lay on my crotch*, I didn't move in my sleep - so she stayed there for at least an hour, letting out a few snore-sighs.
Not an ideal situation for a cat lap, but I take what I can get.

*Understandable. It's warm and the fullish bladder probably feels squishy like a waterbed.