Oh! No, I haven’t. But my kitty that lived for 20 years was half Siamese. He had a big throaty meow and would run to the door to see who was there.
He turned most people who didn’t like cats.
Now, we have a cat that adopted my oldest daughter who is an orange tabby like that baby. Everyone loves him because he is like a lump of cat.
Those kind can be precious, indeed.
Burmese are communicative but not as loud as Siamese.
They learn all manner of tricks . . . batting paperwad balls etc.
My friend had a carpeted pole up a door jam and a very long shelf just 8-12” under the ceiling also carpeted . . . and a pair of Burmese. They would tear around the little apartment and up and down the contraption chasing one another . . . they’d ride for some time draped around one’s neck . . . They’d lay on the upper shelf and bat paper wad balls repeatedly. Real characters.
LOL! I know exactly what that means because we have a lump of cat. A large lump.