I open the door slowly - Tito always knows when I am coming home and therefore sleeps right on the doormat. I walk in, drop my stuff on the dining room table and Tito's meowing the whole time, this pathetic sort of "I just woke up" mew. I pick him up and sit down on the couch with him and he proceeds to lay on my chest, try to lick my ear (I don't let him b/c it tickles too much and plus then he tries to do it in the middle of the night), and he puts his paws into my hair and kneads!! Very cute. Good thing his claws don't hurt. I talk to him and sing his song to him. His song goes like this:

"Tito, Tito, Tito,
I made you out of clay;
Tito, Tito, Tito,
with Tito I shall play..."
and on and on.

Sometimes it just turns into:
"Tito, Tito, Tito;
Tito, Tito, Tito;
Tito, Tito, Tito;
With Tito I shall play!"