When I was four I was given a cat that was a few years old. I had her until I was 19, when she was put down (very painful, I thought I could go to the vets myself and all, but I couldn't see the road on the way home I was crying so hard. Digging her grave was even worse..)
Anyway, she spent hours on my shoulders, drooling, sleeping, and purring. I was very comfortable with her there and apparently so was she!!!


Keep in mind that although I might look a little dorky in that picture I'm also only 13!!!!