There is something about the long Sunday afternoon that brings out the lazy soul in everyone, human or cat. The females enjoy the sun by positioning themselves in a comfortable way that shows off their luxurious fur and gorgeous whiskers.
The males, though. There is just not much you can add. Even when they don’t have them, they flaunt them.
How can this be comfortable? Nekoka spends more time on his back then any other cat I’ve ever known.