When I want miewmie to cuddle me and bury her head in my firs, I get this 'far-away' look in my eyes. I don't know who enjoys it more, me or her. I purr very quietly when I am happy. In fact, I purr so quietly that miewmie has to put her eer to my tummy to hear my purrs. Then she calls me her purry girl. If I'm not purring then I'm just her furry girl.