Calli, our cat, is sweet and elusive. He lives outside except in the winter when the weather is cold. Then he quietly makes his way in the doggy door and sleeps tucked back in under a desk for the night. By morning he's usually ready to go outside again and explore. He can be found in such interesting places! Sometimes he's seen sleeping on top of the neighbor's fence post; I wonder if he went there to observe the horses? Or he can be curled up under the row of arborvitae, as comfortable as can be. Recently I've found him sleeping on the south side of the house by the daffodils. There he is, asleep on a lawn chair, soaking up the sunshine! With all the talk about dogs recently, I thought it only fair I give Calli equal time. They are good friends, you know --- Calli and the dogs. And of course Calli rules the roost! Isn't that the way it always is when cats and dogs co-habituate?