janestarz | Another kitty-cat.

I imagine that if there was a thought-process in Lisa's Bimbo Brain, though highly unlikely, it would have gone something like this:

*Lisa wakes up from her 26-hour nap*
"Hey look! The sun is shining!"
"Hey! But the sun is not shining over here!"
"But it is shining over there!"

*a pause ensues*

"I'll go over there then!!!"

*when Lisa arrives 'there', she finds that the sunny spot underneath the drawing table is quite taken by some cardboard bolts, which just fit into the gap between the metal body of the drawing table, and the handlebar (at feet height) that makes the thing adjustable. The bolts are stacked a little out of balance, but that is okay since they don't weigh much anyway.*

"I can fit in here! Really I can! Hey! There's cardboard here. Well, I'll just lie on top of it. That'll teach it to lie there! Hah!"

*Lisa carefully wibbles herself in between the metal parts and the handlebar, on top of the cardboard.*

"I can't move or this pile will fall over, but at least I'm in the sun!!! I'm such a smart kitty!"