Let Sleeping Cats Lie.

I'm accustomed to seeing the odd reveller or two passed out in a flower bed in the centre of Brighton but today I came across this little oddity.

A local shop keeping in Burgess Hill brings their cat to work each day. The cat promptly takes to the flower bed and seating area in front of the shop and watches the shoppers pass by, quite happy to be petted and generally made a fuss of.

Today was different. Obviously this cat had been out on the tiles all holiday weekend and was dead to the world. Asleep, precariously balanced on the flower bed wall, head resting on the back of the seating, totally oblivious to passers by.

What a life!