Ming, in all his 20 lb. glory, jumps on the bed and literally causes it to vibrate. He will always sleep by my feet or across my legs. Mac jumps up by my feet and immediately makes his way to my chest and sprawls across me, purring, while he gets his pets. Sometimes he love to make biscuits while he's up there. If Mac is somewhere else, Ming will cautiously make his way up my legs and tap my face with his paw and murp, as only a Siamese can, get a couple pets, and return to my feet.