Yes in her eyes she is the center of the universe. And she thinks she's a parrot. Spends most of her time on my shoulder, enough that I've often thought of crafting some kind of guard/ saddle for my shoulder
Jack loooooves looking out the front door, and his favorite place to watch is from behind the door, where he has total cover as he peers through the crack between the door and the jam caused by the hinge. LOL If he's not there and the birds start squawking loudly, he races for his hiding spot!
Hahaha, she sits on your shoulder like my cat ziva. I'm always calling her a parrot. I'm lucky she's a very small cat, when she was a kitten I was worried about her doing it as an adult.