Tiny baby Sansa immediately started kneading when I picked her up from the rescue. She didn't know me yet, but she already responded to my voice. Sound off if you don't want to hear me talking to her.
She already has. :) I've had her for almost four years now. She's a wonderful cat. I mean, she's a terrible little gremlin like all cats, but she's also great.
(She came up and squeaked at me for pets while I was typing this. I think that means she says hi.)