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My daughter was adopted by a kitten, who seems to have also adopted me. Or at least my boobs.
She vies with Itzl for space to perch on my chest. He has first dibs because he's my partner. She's not even my cat, regardless of her peremptory claiming of my cleavage.
She's a sweet kitty, a ragdoll with some Siamese in her and very clingy. She adores people and must be close to or on a person.
Itzl adores her because he loves cats. When she first came in,his eyes lit up and you could see him going, "New Best Friend!" She had apparently never been around dogs before. That didn't daunt Itzl. In less than 24 hours (less sleep and work hours), he'd convinced her they were buddies. They share my chest, and they nap together on the same pillow. It's been 2 days now, and Itzl and Symphony are well on their way to being nap buddies and playmates.