The innkeepers aren't fond of cats and don't see her advantages, but she's very popular with us. We always feel cat-deprived in Maine, so we'll let her settle in for an hour, if she's willing, as we eat and chat. We're used to eating with one hand and petting Wendy with the other, so we're fine.
Napping in my husband's arms.
Curled up in a sleepy ball. Is that seaweed in her tail?
Continuing her nap on the floor.