I'm pleased to announce that my employer has promoted me from lowly Camera Lady to Professional Perch.
Duties include all previous duties of the previous position as well as providing a warm, moving perch at all times. (Especially when my employer desires to play with her toys as she prefers to do so from the comfort of her warm perch.)
Benefits include random face preenings, small nuzzles, and a warm bundle of fluff on my shoulder during the day.
The boss seems pleased. She even surprised me with a bonus: "I love you". Now while she has deigned to say 'Good boy!' in the past, the 'I love you' is a brand new one that I just got after her midday ramble a few minutes ago.