Phew! It's hot here. And a cat can only lie on the cold tiles so long before he's forced to find a bed of the softer (and unfortunately hotter) variety on the carpet.
If I lie on my back, and hold my feet in the air....aah, that's better.
No, I'm not playing dead. And no, it's not an invitation for you to tickle my belly. I'm just trying to COOL DOWN!
Seriously, if you had a fur coat that you could NEVER take off, you would try anything to keep cool!
But in winter, I had to do the opposite. I swear, the only warm place in the house, was the kitchen sink! (See piccie). Well, that's my excuse and I'm sticking to it.