The one sunny patch of floor — the cat and the kid both claim it

Every morning at 10, that one spot of sunlight on our living room floor becomes a courtroom. Cat arrives first, kid second, neither gives an inch. I snapped a photo when both showed up — but by the time I looked, they were both fast asleep, crammed into that tiny patch of light. Cat's tail draped across the kid's leg, each taking up half, boundaries crystal clear yet completely blurred. Just enough sun for two.