We actually have five cats like this, each with their own temperament, as a result of who there were before we got them. Each with myriad endearing qualities and cute personality quirks.
Dazy is a sucker for love, likes biscuits and hates to be stroked past his tail.
I have two pitch black girls, one of whom was an experimental cat for a lab. She is shy, skittish but adoring at quiet moments. The other is a polydacytl and very snuggly but totally nuts!
Then there is Max ( short for Maxamillion) who has 7 claws on each foot, sports a marmalade coat and is a bed hog.
Lastly but not least, there is Rozy. He was a freebie, thrown in under the deck of the house we bought in Charlotte. He was quite feral when we got him and made quite a lot more neurotic by the folk who trapped him, anaesthetised and neutered him, all while cutting his ear off!! Some two years later he is recovering and will at least talk to me now.
My Angels and My Devils...but what would life be without them?