BooBoo came for a visit on my lap this morning while I was still sitting on the couch with morning coffee. And he stayed. And stayed. I don’t know if he missed me, wasn’t feeling good or was just being cozy on a rainy day, but he zonked out, almost unconscious, for about 90 minutes. I finally needed to move, so I finally picked him up and transferred him to my chair. I did want him to be more of a lap cat, I can’t then be unhappy if he chooses times to snuggle that don’t align with my schedule.