Oh, I have a group of these. I rescued them, some at less than 3 weeks old, thrown in the woods, so I'm their mama. I get the dreamy eyes, chirps, toe bean displays, kneadiness. Tiberius likes to put his arms around my neck and hug me when I hold him. Baby Kitty, rescued at 6-7 weeks old from a street off a highway, turns out to be a Maine Coon, and my designated 20+ pound guardian. She sleeps wrapped around my head, with her tail as a scarf. And my dogs.....