I don't really know what to say about Peaches.
For the most part, we hardly ever see her. If the weather's nice, she's outside and only comes in when she's hungry or the weather isn't nice.
She's a snugly kitty too but not very often. When she IS in a snuggly mood, she turns into a hard lump of fuzziness to move. I swear it's like her whole body turns to velcro and no amount of peeling or pushing can remove her.
The other night, she was in one of her clingy, snuggly moods and started out on my chest. That in itself wouldn't have been so bad if she wasn't so dang fuzzy and has to be literally in your face. I mean up close and personal. Whiskers and fur tickling your face. See? Up close and personal.
She eventually had to be moved when I desparetly needed to use the potty (TMI? Everyone goes, it'll be ok. ☺) and when I came back, she was like this:
Again, with any other cat, this wouldn't be a problem but with Peaches being the velcro lump of fuzziness she is. She. wouldn't. budge. I had to climb over her and squeeze in between her and John to go to bed. Then I got to enjoy the fuzzy and whiskers AGAIN plus the added "bonus" of a paw or two in my face.
Sleep well Jennifer! LOL