When I was but a tiny kitten tot of four weeks, I came to live with my Mom. I discovered pretty early on that her hair was the BEST place to hang out in.
It made me feel safe and warm. For a long time I'd sleep snuggled up to her neck, all hidden. But pretty soon I got too big to fit. But hey, my head still fits there, so I go with that these days.
Every day I have to spend some quality snorgle time this way, especially when she comes home from werk. (Occasionally I even drool a little). She's a good egg. I think I'll keep her.