Angel decides to mess with my head.
Last night my sister and a friend came over to watch "Top Chef." We had a yummy dinner; the show's taking place in New York this time, so we fixed New York strip steaks, salads reproduced from a New York restaurant menu, and cheesecake.
The cats (who are shy of people) all hid upstairs until about halfway through the show, when Angel appeared. I was surprised because he's one of the shiest of the group. My surprise turned to amazement when he waltzed over to the sofa and proceeded to rub all over my sister's and friend's legs, purring like crazy. He kind of fell in love with my sister's feet--you'd have thought she was wearing catnip shoes. :D And he allowed (heck, positively encouraged) them to pet him. Completely unheard of!
I couldn't believe it! I asked him who he was and what he had done with my cat. :p