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Simon cuddles with me almost every night. The routine is, shortly after I go to bed, he'll run into the room, jump onto the bed, and after kneading my boobies for several minutes (ouch!), will finally settle down on my chest. During the night we'll both shift positions, or he will get up and wander around the house for a while. But he spends the majority of the night with me, and we end up cuddled up to each other. Often I'll wake up momentarily and be surprised to find him beside me (this morning I woke up to find him on my chest), and he doesn't seem too bothered when I accidentally hit him with an elbow or a knee. It's like cuddling with a boyfriend, but without the farting.