Cat on My Head, Revisited

"On a cold February morning last year, my wife and I were sitting outside the cafe of Charlecote Park (a national trust old house we visit sometimes), when this cat I'd never seen before walked over to us and decided to have a nap on my head. I have a fairly high metabolism and body temperature, so I guess I am literally 'hot-headed' and make a nice place to sit on a cold morning."

~ Photos and story from Tony

Thanks for re-sending the photos! :)