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There's nothing quite like the moment a cat decides your lap is the perfect place to become a circle. It usually starts with a few exploratory paw-taps, a little kneading session to test the cushioning, and then, slowly, the tuck begins. Tail wraps in. Nose dips toward tail. Paws fold under like they were never meant to be seen again. And just like that, you've got a warm, breathing loaf settled right on top of you.
Then comes the purring. Not a delicate little hum, but a full-on rumble, the kind that seems too big for such a small, curled-up creature. It vibrates through your legs like a tiny tractor idling in your lap, content and unhurried, like it has nowhere else in the world it would rather be.
You stay still, of course. You always stay still. Because interrupting a purring circle of cat on your lap should probably be a crime.
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