The Squeakster was unusually clingy yesterday. She spent hours on my lap, just sitting. I have 2 theories. 1, she smelled the cats on my skirt (as I had lots of cats on my lap at the shelter in the morning), and needed to assert her ownership over me. Or 2, she smelled the cats on my skirt, and felt so lonely for feline companionship that she couldn’t bare to leave my lap, lest she lose their scent.
Or, she just really really really loves me :)