My big cat that died was named Bubba. He would follow me all over the house. When I did sit down, he would hug me, and lay in my lap. I believe Bubba is the only pet that has done this. He was a big cat, and bossy to the others. He was their leader. Now he has been gone two summers. I have enough cats. They are all strays, and beautiful. We wait for them to want food. They are peaceful, and they leave us alone unless they are hungry. Cats, and dogs love to sleep. My cats sleep more than anything.