Just kick your feet up.

Marco has the right idea. Reclined, leg propped up, watching the world unfold before his very comfortably resting eyes.

He may be the coolest cat I have ever known (besides Rumager, the most regal creature to roam the planet, God rest his soul). Or the laziest.

Although, I am pretty sure he could still wrangle this horrifying creature that has taken up its homestead above the entrance to my washer and dryer. Thanks to him, no laundry has been done all week. Maybe it's time to give Marco another go at The Great Outdoors.