I don't usually do this, but...
I was having a wander last night.
I was bored.
I went to see where my hooman was.
Now I want to make it perfectly clear — I am not, I repeat, NOT...a lap cat.
It's not my thing.
I has far too much pride.
But my hooman did look nice, and squishy, and soft, and warm.
So I jumped up onto the big, long, soft chair to join him.
I stepped onto his legs.
I had sniffs.
Yup - this would do.
I turned around five times, then felt it was time to settle.
I settled in his lap.
It was warm.
I got lots of fuss and had a mini-nap.
I hope my hooman doesn't get used to it though — it won't be happening often.

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