I have a cat named Bloo. He was a gift given to me by my ex boyfriend and he's become a large part of my life. Last summer, I went to visit my brother in California and was gone for about a month. When I finally got home he followed me everywhere! I'd missed him so much over that month. Finally when I managed to sit down at my desk, with my legs slightly propped up, he did something he'd never done before. He hopped up onto my legs and went to sleep. I was so happy. So excited. I'd missed him so much and it was nice to know he'd missed me too.

I have a cat named Pufferbelly. I moved and was unable to keep her at my house so she went and lived with my grandparents for 2 years. When she was finally able to come home I was so happy. The minute I held her I started to sob. It's 2 years later and now I can't stand being away for even a weekend. She sleeps with me and we do everything together. She has always loved to be held so I carry her around the house like a baby.