Washing?

I has found a new place for sleeps.
I found it yesterday.

It was a big, white, hollow thing and it had lots of soft things in it.
All of the soft things smelt nice.

I curled up in it, for a nap.
It fell to one side, but all of the soft things were around me, so I carried on with my nap.

My human came over and said something about 'Clive' and 'that's my washing'.

I don't know what a 'washing' is, but I was very cosy, so I blinked at him and purred.

I like my new sleeping place.