Also every time I pick him up he kinda puts his arms around my neck and hugs my neck.
I've only had one cat in my life. I'm more of a dog person.
When 'bastian was a kitten. He'd jump up on my bed while I was sleeping and lick my nose. I'd wake up and look like Rudolph, it'd be bright red.
One morning, the kitten fell asleep across my face. Covered my nose and my mouth I couldn't breath, laying there sleeping.
Impulse and instinct reaction my arms and hands converged and shoved forward in my sleep! Kitten flew across the room as I sat up in bed and watched in horror as eh' hit the wall. Kitten was perfectly ok, and I sat there upright in bed spitting fur out of me mouth. Fur flew!
When I'd watched TV, laying out on the sofa. Here comes 'bastian. Stretchs out along side me on his back with his head on my shoulder...purring and sleeping.
In the mornings it'd drive me crazy to have the cat jump in the shower. So I'd start the shower five minutes before I'd get in and shoo him out, then dry him off.
He'd growl like a dog and play fetch almost better than any dog.
Awesome dude, which he'd come when I'd call for "dude" or by almost any version of his name. aka "Too much fur for any one ass." That was one of his many names.
He's been gone for a couple of years now, a fox took him out. Best pet I ever had...never want another cat at all. But open to if an SO has one.