More Pets! MORE!

One cat would attach herself to my soul if she could. She has an added bonus of being too fat* too clean her lower half and will wake me up for me to scratch it so she can go to sleep (oh, irony). Another cat still has nightmares from when he was a starving, cold, homeless kitten. He occasionally wakes up meowing, wanting to he petted and reassured. Both get confused and expectant when I stop before they are ready for me to be finished.
*It is hard to put one cat on a diet, when I have four of them. It is too expendive to put them all on it. And she could exercise more, hut refuses. But with summer here (and her willingness to go outside), we will work on her.