Yes to all. Smartest cat I’d ever had; a great mouser, and just as patient and mellow as you could ever wish for; never bit or scratched at all except in play, and even that was gentle.
I could pick her up, lay her across my shoulders and walk around doing little chores, her and there, and she’d just stay put.
When she got older, she got to where she’d come to my bedroom window late at night and meow to be let in. I’d go open the front door and she’d trot righ in and go jump up onto the foot of my bed. She’d get situated on a corner, and stay there until morning when I got up to go to school.
Man...I just lost a post. I hit “Post” and got a “proxy server error” message, and that was the end of the line.
Now I’ll have to reconstruct it. Dang.