As time passed, titbits grew stronger and bigger. She could recognise whenever I am close and she always wanted to be with me when I was at home.

My afternoon siesta, which happened on Sundays, would find us together. Titbits curled and sleeping on my neck or in the small of my back. I would be extremely conscious of her so that she does not get accidentally crushed.

She would enjoy being with me even while I would be studying. She loved to hover about. Climb this and climb that and then come right back.