Yeah, Heaven, and now say it out loud without losing the sock.

My cats! The little Thai cat Meadow and Heaven, the Norwegian Forest cat. Both have very different characterisics but they are both adorable :D
Meadow loves purring. You pet her, purring. You call her name, purring. You look at her, purring! She also loves to curl herself in the most absurd positions for sleep. Yes, even absurd for a cat. I call her my little "cinnamon-pretzel" or "Lé Schnürr" (The Purr in german with a french accent)
Heaven is big and fluffy, and she is also fluffy in her head. Calm and relaxed this cat loves to lie around as a huge pile of fur. Purring is for the weak, so she only purrs when she's really, really comfortable, e.g. when she's lying on my chest for fondling. She also loves socks, the older, the better. We found a hidden stash of socks behind one of our computers, and I thought, I was crazy only finding one sock per pair in the laundry!
Both love us and love each other, play and cuddle each other, and nothing is cuter than looking them grooming each other. But Heaven always looks embarrassed when Meadow starts purring... But she musn't complain, with her sock fetish.

No shading this time, just my cats :D