Lire has a morning routine. I get up first, so she follows me around and if I don't sit down as soon as she wants me to she starts to 'cry'. Once I do sit down, with my cup of coffee of course, she plops down in my lap, happy as a clam (whatever that means). And then when Mark comes into being, she goes over and spends her morning quality time with him. And the other morning I was cracking up at her stance. Look at her! She's so relaxed and happy.
She was loving every minute of her time with Mark, purring away.
And of course, anytime Mark puts on his coat, she has to snuggle up in there and won't take no for an answer. She's quite the kitty-cat.