We have 3 cats in the household.
I'll go first:
Ham is a papa's girl. She is VERY timid and will not let anyone come close, yet had no problem approaching FH and sitting on his lap when he went to the shelter to pick out a cat (to impress me, apparently, it was before we were an item). She won't even get fully used to me after 3 years, and I'm the cat whisperer in the family! Only FH is allowed and she purrs only for him.
Ham will also chew my hair.
Cheez is my rescue. A quiet cat, she nevertheless goes berserk when I get out the shower. She will meow a lot, and jump on me to rub her face all over my bathrobe. It's the only time she purrs. She also talks back if you scold her. "CHEEZ" "Mieh!" "DOWN" "MIEH!"
Jasper is my rescue too. He knows the "Sit" command. He goes slightly psycho whenever he has to take a shit, like, the entire building knows. He's vet checked, he just panics, meows a lot, shits in the bathtub then runs all over the flat.
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