@hiroko Isadora was the name of my Siamese cat. I miss her still. She was rejected by my mother’s other cats (her sister Ming and her own baby, Salema - Sally for short). Isadora used to sleep with me when I stayed over and that became normal when she moved in with me. She was very good at lying curled up next to my waist leaving my legs free to move around, and not near my face. Perfect! Cats are such wonderful friends with minds of their own! Goodnight.