I always find my cat in the strangest of places. Here Clementine is on top of the coffee table, about four feet off the ground. It's up on it's side since I'm giving it to my boyfriend after getting new furniture for my living room. She has a good view of the entire apartment from here.
Clem was hungry and waiting for breakfast. She's in the perfect spot since this is right by my bedroom door. Such a patient cat. She was watching my feet, "Breakfast time? Breakfast time?", to see if I was headed to the kitchen. I took one more stop towards her feeding area and she jumped down meowing up a storm, "FEED ME! FEED ME!" I love how they act like they haven't eaten in days when it's wet food time in the morning.