In the mornings, Paddy sits on the floor beside my bed and waits as patiently as an orange tabby possibly can for me to wake up. When I get up, he follows me downstairs and into the kitchen, where I get my cup of coffee. After that, I like to sit in an armchair in the living room and drink my coffee. Faithful as they come, Paddy sits perched on this table next to the arm chair and waits for me to finish my coffee. Isn't he the sweetest little thing?