We have 3 cats. 14 year old male snuggle buddy who acts like he's lord of the manor but the two girl cats push him around and do what they want. Got him when we bought a mobile home for my mom and he was part of the package. 3 year old female, fluffy gorgeous diva with a purr like a puma. A coworker's cats made unexpected kittens and she had one extra, and we had lost a cat to cancer a few months earlier, leaving his lordship in a deep depression. She rejuvenated him and they're BFFs now. 2 year old female, orange, another cuddler, devoted to me because I snuggled and comforted her when she was a 3 week old abandoned kitten with a respiratory infection that our daughter-in-law who works at an animal shelter was caring for at home for the weekend while we were visiting. When the kitten got to 12 weeks we adopted her. The little squirt was so happy to see me again she literally jumped into my arms and snuggled up on my shoulder. Amazingly all three get along great, too, which is a real blessing.