My cat Edgar and I have a little evening ritual. He meows and meows until I sit down in the recliner so he can stand on my chest and knead on me. For the most part, Edgar is quite the introvert. He has no interest in being held and gives many a look of disgust when I pet him for too long. He likes companionship on his own terms.
So, most evenings from about 7 to 7:30 you can find me stretched out on the recliner giving Edgar time to show his love at his own pace, and in his own way.
As a fellow introvert, I understand him more than he gives me credit for.
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