Mine was Puff - a black/white cat that was born 2 weeks before me in my baby carriage. I loved that cat. She was mean (my sisters hated her). My lap was the only one she'd sit on and yes she bit me a few times but I wasn't a bright child :roll: so I'd take her abuse just so she'd sit with me. She also slept with me when I got older. Puff had to be PTS shortly after our 16th birthday as she got feline leuk (this was mid-70s before the vaccine was available).