Am I being watched?

Have you ever had that creepy feeling that you are being watched? I just experienced that this afternoon. I didn't know if it was just me being paranoid or maybe I was still thinking about that James Patterson book that I just finished, LOL. Anyhow, I was folding some laundry on our bed when I got that strange sense that someone was looking at me. I peaked out the window didn't see anything. Looked out the doorway into the kitchen, nothing. So I go back to folding clothes, when low and behold I find the source. I dwindled the pile of clothes down and right when I picked up the last shirt, I saw it. A nose and two eyes peeking out for under the pillow. I knew I wasn't crazy. Yep that's Nala. She loves to sleep under pillows, blankets and inside our pillowcases. Be careful where you sit when you come over! She just normally doesn't get in our bed during the middle of the day so it threw me off. She slowly climbed out, stretched, yawned, got some pets and quickly ran over the other side of the bed to burrow in under Ross' pillows. Can you tell where she dug in at? Such a goofball.