Sam

 Sam has decided that I'm his human.

Over the past few weeks, Sam has been spending more and more time in my room. 

Most afternoons, he'll be on my bed while I work on my computer, or he'll keep me company when I'm reading or watching TV.

Sam on my bed.

At night, he sleeps on my feet.  At first I felt uncomfortable, but now I'm used to it and miss him if he doesn't come in.

He sleeps there until about 4:30am, when he wakes up for the toilet. He jumps off the bed and waits by the door to be let out of the room. I know that's early, but it helps me as I have to get up at 5am.

I never thought that one of the cats would choose me; I feel very privileged.