Here is Romy, out back to enjoy the morning sun...sitting on a clump of Blue Fescue that has revealed itself from the melting snowbank! When I think of cats and gardens, I'm thinking litter box not cushy bed! I think she is hearing the noise of mice under the snow. At the other end of this bed is evidence of them - trails of chewed lawn...and a few round burrow holes. Come on cat, you should be scaring them away, not observing them! Maybe she's a member of PETA!