Having cats completely eliminates privacy. Last night, while I was kissing my husband in the living room, our cat decided he wanted to be with us right then and there. He lay down at my husband's foot, very comfortably and romantically. My husband moved him away, and the cat came back, but not just anywhere he went right up to my stomach. I swear we couldn't stop laughing. Please, Paolo (the cat), give us some space! We moved him away several times, and he kept coming back to lie down with us, as if trying to prevent anything else from happening. Forget about going to the bedroom and closing the door because he starts crying and scratching at it like there's a huge dog outside. What made us laugh the most was how affectionate and sweet he was. It's ironic because during the day he ignores us and doesn't like to be touched, but last night, at that very moment, he wanted it. He was even far away, lying in his chair, when he saw my husband and me kissing, and then he decided it was time for some cuddles. Disturbing.