oh yes.. my largest black cat, ocean makes sure he never miss a night for my hugging cuddle, his head under my chin, my arm wrapping over him with his paws on my palm..

echo would wait until I fall asleep deep so he'd begin his 'loving duty'! miles (the only orangie) and gus gotta be under my blanket, just right next to ocean.

waking up in bury of patient, warm purring-motors all way on my back is another thing I wake up to and... eh! I can't move! (most of time I didn't want to!) I always at least have eight cats on me. I sometimes get sore from that. . .too sleepy (or sensitive) to push them off.