what a nice kitty story. I hope she comes up more often now.

Leroy lived with me for 19 years, he was an adult when I got him, and only once did he get in my lap. I was very sick, laying on the couch. He jumped up and stayed with me for a few minutes, then left again. He was always at arms length from me, never wanting to be held or petted. Kelcee on the other hand likes to be by my side Lucky for me