Like mother, like daughter

I confess: I'm addicted to my bonnet hairdryer (or "hat," as the Boy calls it). I had it on this morning because I had a headache. It helped nicely. It takes a little while to warm up, so I left it running when I went downstairs to throw in some laundry. And...this is what I found when I came back upstairs:


If you look past the messy desk, you'll note that a certain cat has shoved her whole face and upper body into the bonnet and is basking in the warm blowing air. When I tried to pull it off, she scooted forward and forward to try to stay inside, and ended up almost taking a dive off the edge of the desk. So I let her hang out there on a low setting for awhile until she fell asleep. Dear old thing. Such a lovable weirdo.