Kitties, I told Mom that made me feel embarrassed that she said I was spoiled rotten, and a diva as well.
Here are the very reasons I am so well loved. I planned them all carefully. Besides keeping her warm at night, I also play by myself in enchanting ways which she has spoken of before including walking a few feet on my back legs while looking right at her. Doing the side-ways kitten scamper and the Halloween kitty back while jumping. I reach into my puzzle box and curl my toes around a morsel and bring it to my mouth. I am not a kitten for certain. My age has been adjusted upward by my new Vet who said I was going to be 7 now, after two years of living with my mom. The former v-e-t told mom a false story about my age, but I sure do act young.
But here is what makes mom just melt...when I have been asleep somewhere that she isn't, such as the bed or in a corner somewhere; when I wake...especially if it is dark in the room I was napping in, I come quickly trotting out making tiny little sounds with a closed mouth, every inch of the way. Mom said it's like calling her, asking her where she is as I come out to find her. My tail is fully up and the tip over a bit once I lay eyes on her. I trot quickly right up to her and want to be picked up and hugged. And she always does and she hugs firmly. I LOVE it. You ought to hear the purring!
That's my reason that mom loves me so much. Because I love her back with all my heart. Heeee.