I am amused at this particular little bit of nonsense and time waster.
Want to have a conversation with a cat? Here you go.
Inspector Gidget likes this recliner that is in my office. She spends much of her days sleeping on it. And she's usually mildly peeved when I displace her so I can sit and be comfy there! The only person she really snuggles with is her Person, my son. He's prone to picking her up and nuzzling her belly, which she submits to with a little bit of rolled-eye indignance. From the rest of us, we're allowed a pat. Sometimes if I'm on the recliner she will come curl up next to - never on! - my legs. She's a strange cat, which suits the family I suppose.