Chaucer wrote: 'It is nought good a slepyng hound to wake.'
But Eliot doesn't appear to mind too much ... and after the photo session returns obediently to his own place.
He knows that the sofa is not for him ... but it never stops him trying to get comfortable there. Perhaps it has become something of a game ... how long will I be able to stay here today before someone notices?!
Today is one of those dull and damp days when curling up on the sofa is just what you need ... though there's work to be done and the relaxing will have to wait.