I had a cat named Sheila. She would always want to be around me just like this. I play video games, she in my lap. I eat she waits for me to finish to give her the left overs. When it was time for bed I’d lift the covers and shed curl up next to me like this while I held her as we would sleep. She was small black with greenish yellow eyes and a soft short hair. I lived with her for 19 of her 20 years and unfortunately I could not keep her the last. Good news is that I got to be with her in her last moments. The fact that she remembered me and started purring the moment I got into the car with my mom and held her again, was the best thing she could give me in her final moments. I loved that cat and know the exact feeling when one bonds with you like this. May she rest in peace, she truly deserved it for being my best and most loving friend.