The Big Thing:
Here I sit at the computer and Iza lays faithfully next to me. She tried to sit on the keyboard but I kept moving her off. So there she is sleeping calmly as close to me as she can get while I type comments to a discussion board near to dawn.
Every time I so much as look at her, she starts to purr.
I don't deserve a cat that dedicated to my presence...
Oh man, I just made the mistake of stroking her soft fur and it woke her up. Now she is sprawling on the keyboard again and purring in my ear while she paws at me for attention.
I have a choice of typing about her or surrenderring to her purrs! Guess what hap