Cat-scratch and barrel-roll

My feline friend Nora has received some wide acclaim for her piano performances, as well as a throrough scientific explanation for her ivory-tickling prowess, which boils down to a desire to bond the cat's scent glands (on the paws, on the cheeks) with the human's (on the fingers, sort of).
I like rubbing my face and sticking my paws just about everywhere I can, and day-old laundry and stinky shoes are epsecially appealing.