That made me smile. I heard Ginza purring behind me and I turned to look. She was up on the bed, in one of the cat beds that are sitting on it today. She was kneading upon it and purring and not even looking at me. She was happy about having one of her cat beds back and I think it's the one that she took her first nap inside in.
She seems happy to be reconnecting with objects that disappeared from her life and should we be surprised that people have that same instinct?