There's no one home

Loki is looooong today.

How are you (and the fuzzy members of your family) doing this mornyan?

Okay so to open this up a bit more, this my friend's (also my ex-roommate) cat Tiny Cat. And apparently she likes me. Now, TC is not generally the most cuddly of cats. She's fine with people and everything, but she isn't exactly the type of cat who will climb into the laps of strangers. Yet even though we don't see each other that often, she seems to have an abnormal level of affection towards me. Maybe it's because we used to live in the same house, but every time I come to visit and spend the night at my friend's place, TC will come and share the bed with me. She will also purr like crazy and rub against me, asking me to pet her head and give her bum scritches. Sometimes she would also claim my stuff as her own, usually by sleeping on my clothes or my notebook etc.

The above picture was taken in the morning when I really needed to get up and go, but she decided she would much rather if I stayed inside and cuddled with her instead. Long story short, there are very few things in my life I feel are worth bragging about, but I will always feel superior in that I have been picked by this cat where so many have been rejected.