I'd talk about my warm fuzzies, but they just dredge up all the sad memories surrounding them. So I will just say, "Fuck you all -- this was the best cast evah!"
But currently, I have warm fuzzies every time I lay in bed and my current cat
insists on laying on my exposed (fat) belly and using me as a bed. But alas, eventually my back aches and I have to roll over or I get cold and have to pull the blankets up. She hops off and glares at me at that point.
My ex told me as long as I was with her, my cat couldn't do that any more. I told my ex to fuck off. Reportedly, my cat told her the same thing: my ex claims my cat bit her and scarred her hand -- THAT'S MY BABY!