So, I came back home from work to see Shoto sleeping on the floor with his face planted in the cat bed. I made him some soba and put the bowl just out of his reach. He woke up almost immediately, and you know what he did? Since he couldn't quite reach, he scooted himself up just enough to tug on the rim of the bowl. He ate the goddamn soba without even bothering to sit his lazy ass up. When he was done, he pushed the bowl away with his forefinger, and he went back to sleep with his face planted in the cat bed. I sometimes wonder if there are days when Shoto and our cat swap bodies.