What is it with cats and beds? We had gotten a new kitten and could not find her. We looked everywhere (we thought) and still no kitty. We figured she would show up when she got hungry. We went to bed. My husband stretched out his legs and jumped out of bed. He had felt something "funny" touching his feet. It was the kitten. She had crawled all the way in, to the tucked end of the sheets at the end of the bed. All nice and snugly. The bed was made, so she had to crawl from the pillow edge, and wiggle between the sheets, not the cover, so she knew which covers were what.