Well if you're looking for my cats this winter, look no further than the nearest heating vent.
Here's Miss Ellie, fat and fluffy. She likes the one behind the dining room door.
And Fanny, a hundred years old and about three pounds soaking wet. She prefers the living room, being an elderly spinster. I think she's waiting on a gentleman caller.
This, by the way, is the famous Fanny. As an added bonus, you get to see how dirty my house is in this picture and also what looks like a little cat vomit on the vent. Mmmmmmm!