But we love them anyway 
Madam BrokenCat went to sleep with my hand under her chin. I Internetted one-handed for a bit but eventually withdrew my hand, sooooo carefully as if playing Jenga...Madam passive-aggressively emitted a piteous little squeak, sighed as if very put upon, wriggled around and deigned to go back to sleep.
I need to 1. pee and 2. go to bed but she is so comfy.
Fucking cats.
Needy, passive-aggressive manipulative twats.
I wouldn't be without her 