I live with three cats. One of them is a beige little lady who is 17 years old and weighs 6 pounds. Her name is Avalon. She likes to sit on my stomach around 5:30 in the morning in an attempt to convince me that it's time to get up and give her breakfast. I don't do this, because once you do this, you're getting up every day at 5:30 am to give a little cat breakfast. It's an untenable situation.
Anyway, given that I do NOT get up when she does this, she has started eventually lying down and then falling asleep on my chest, and I can feel her purring right over my heart.
It's the best.
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