I love my kitties.
My little cat is curled up on my lap, in the crook of my arm, sleeping while I type one-handed. She is so adorable. Even if my foot is going numb. I just am so thankful that when I went looking specifically for a lapcat, that is what I got. She talks to me, and she sleeps with me, and she massages my cramps, and she likes my friends, and she worries when I'm sad or sick, and even when she's being the biggest brat in the world by jumping up on the counter AGAIN or running betwen my feet as I'm walking or butting in on my sleepover dates or getting trapped in a cupboard, I love her to pieces.