The cat has landed

Are you ever moving about your house, minding your own business, settle down into the couch, chair, floor, or other stationary surface.  You read a book, look at something on the computer, stair aimlessly into space, etc.  and suddenly, there is a cat on your arm....a sleeping one.  Not just drowsy, but out cold.  The kicker of the whole event is that you haven't any idea of when she got there.  It is as if she materialized on top of you out of nothingness and you realize that if you hadn't had to hit the "Shift" key that you may have gone on not noticing your little visitor for a while longer.  And it feels like luck, and it feels like love to suddenly have been made into a pillow.  Don't even mind the kitty drool.