Why are cats so strange?

This is a sweater that was washed in the machine, and then draped over the chair to dry. Hey, it's wool. Wool and dryers are not friends. Callie, as you can see, had to get on the damp sweater. She sniffed it carefully for awhile, and then she stretched out on it and went to sleep. Hmm, yes, I've always wanted to sleep on a damp wool sweater. Can anyone explain this behavior, or do I chalk it up to the craziness of kitties?

It's starting to feel like fall. It's been in the 60s and 70s. Perfect weather, with some sunny blue sky days. It makes me want apples, maybe even enough to go to the farmer's market before work at 9am on Saturday. Maybe...