Look ma, on time!
Mitsy has a favorite toy. It's a furry little rattling mouse. And I threw it in the box my new pillow came in (fifth time's a charm -- not the softest thing in the world, but finally I banished the insufficient-neck-support headaches).
Buddy gives it a try:
And then reverts to his default position.
A different box.
It takes a cat to find a way to play with a chair.
.... and then get tuckered out and fall asleep on it.
