naptime (which is most of the time)

That's our kitchen floor and the leg of our dining table.  Mr. Cecil brought his cushion in here and conked out while we were eating dinner.

Lying on the floor near or under the table during meals is commonplace for him.  Maybe he added the cushion for extra cuteness so I'd post about him again.

If that's what it was, he's not thinking about it now.  He's out like a light, and snoring.