Elvis is my little lover boy. Always on my lap or laying right beside me. When I'm getting ready for bed, he waits on the bed for me to get in so he can then crawl onto my lap and chew on his feet before he relaxes and goes to sleep while I read my book.
Then I will guide him to his bed (at the foot of our bed
on the bed) and he gets in it and sleeps there all night and also sleeps in with me, no matter how long I sleep, he's right there.
Now Honey Willow, on the other hand, is just beginning to relax enough around us (we've had her two months) to lay on our laps, but the least little noise or movement we do, she jumps and wants to get down. We have to keep working on her.