Boo wanted everyone to know that he was sleepy and was going to take a nap in the dee oh gee bed.
And just in case anyone hadn't gotten the message:
Now, here I am, looking utterly distinguished and smart. Boogie, being Boogie, asked me if I am a Rag Doll cat since my legs are so short. After I'd thumped her smartly on the nose, I said, "No, you idiot--I'm old and my formerly rotund tummy has turned to flaps of hanging skin. Humans get to have cosmetic surgery for this. Cats do not." So goes another day. Ho hum.