I still do not understand some of the behavior I see from the cats at my house. Earlier this evening Mister Mittens jumped into a cat bed on the couch and went to sleep. She spends a lot of time away from her son and daughter as the "older woman". Shortly thereafter her son Trouble barged into the small cat bed where he once nursed as a kitten and crashed with his mother. She wouldn't throw him out.
Hey, all the cats here are spayed and neutered!
I understand "family" as a human but cat family is something to see. He's even sleeping with a paw upon his mother's flank.