Kylie is my first cat that I can call my own. So everything she does or goes thru is a first for me since I had never had an indoor cat before. Kylie came to me just shortly after her first birthday. A friend of mine from work had Kylie and her brother Max, and a mean boyfriend who didn't like cats and loathed Kylie b/c of her long hair. After an incidence of throwing her against the wall we decided Kylie needed a safe home. I agreed to it temporarily b/c my friend was going to break up with the guy and wanted Kylie out of harm's way (in fear of retalation). So I agreed to foster her, well after 2 weeks and she was totally attached to me and my dog, Shaianne. And my friend made no effort whatsoever to break up with the psycho, (she has since married him and moved out of state) I knew I was keeping her.
So began my love affair with cats. I had never been much of a cat lover until I got my dog Shaianne, and she totally changed me. She made me a better person. And Kylie and I really bonded after my beloved Shaianne died. She would lick my tears away.
Now Kylie is my sleeping buddy, she has to touch me usually when she sleeps. She loves to curl up beside me or at the end of the couch while I am on my computer. When I sit in my recliner rocker watching TV she sits on my lap if I recline it she crawls to my chest and curls her head in the crook of my neck and sleeps.
I love to watch her sleep, it is so effortless and without abandon. I think we could all take sleeping lessons from our cats!!

Kind of like if you are tired, take a nap!!! where ever you are!!!
Kylie is my heart kitty I believe, b/c she is my kitty and has my heart.