This might not end well. Feist is doing her “belly rub please!” air kneading thing…and keeps reaching out toward Max’s leg. Again. :) Just waiting for her to snag him, so he can jump up and run off crying at how the cats treat him. (Again.)
This is the fondest of belly rubs kitty I have ever known. When she eventually gets overexcited, she’ll usually just dash away suddenly, instead of grabbing your arm.