She makes hairs stick to the back of my neck

I come home everyday from work and there she is waiting at the front of the house, waiting for me to let her in.  Other times she’ll just arrive at her own convienience and once again waits for me to let her in. 

The routine is always the same, once in she’ll just stretch out on the sofa and take a nap or see what it is that I am preparing for her dinner.  Although if she sees that her dinner is ready,  she’ll certainly pounce at the first chance of eating before I do.  Occasionally she’ll just sit or lie down next to me whilst I’m watching TV. 

I leave the house at the same time she does every morning and we both part our seperate ways. What she gets up to, while I am at work is a mystery, sometimes I think that her life is just hassle free and I’m the one who has to support the both of us. 

The nights are even hard at times, she demands a lot of space in bed and requires me to sleep on the left side of it.  I often wake up in the middle of the night since she wakes me up.  It’s her way of letting me know that once again she wants attention or something to snack on.  Then it’s back to bed and waiting for her “highness” to join me after she’s done. 

But as I write this and watch her sleep on my bed, I forget all these hassles and still love her.  How can anyone hate her?  I mean look at the pic I just took and you tell me that you cannot help but want to take her home with you.