So last night I'm sitting on the couch, watching a DVD, and Amelia comes walking into the living room. Her usual pattern is to walk right past me and climb on the cat-condo so she can look out the windows. This time she walks over to the couch, hops up onto the cushion beside me and curls up. Slowly, I reach over and rub her head and she puts chin up so I can run my knuckles under her jaw. Purring, she settles down and goes to sleep. I guess she's decided my place is home for now.