When it's REALLY cold outside the toasty couch blankets come out in our house. If you are a lucky kitty like me, mum lets you sleep on one of the blankets, all tucked up nice and toasty.
Poo-face Salvador is not allowed to even sit on mum's blanket, never mind be wrapped up in it like I am. Just as well. Also: this blanket is in the prime position next to the oil heater. That's essential for maximum toastiness.