One roommate is next to perfect and is most agreeable, hardly ever causing any dissension in the house. She does rely on me to provide all of her nourishment needs and likes to be touching me as much as possible. She is rather delicate and can also be a little sensitive. Another roommate has an affinity for raw meet and will consume just about anything she can successfully harvest from the back yard, which includes an assortment of birds and varying rodents. The main issue with this predilection is that although she may obtain the occasional meal outside, she likes to bring it inside to consume. It's quite alarming to find a half-eaten squirrel on my bed or the feathered remains of a dove under the dining room table when I get home from work since she doesn't have the decency to eat her meals in her own bed or designated area. She gets nervous at times and likes to lick me for comfort. She needs reassurance frequently since her previous living arrangement left emotional scars on her psyche. The third roommate tends to be somewhat aloof and at times illusive. It's not uncommon for her to spend the early hours of her evenings outside away from the rest of us and the major portion of her time lounging around just sleeping. She will come in to my room in the middle of the night and crash at the end of my bed, or if it's particularly chilly, she'll snuggle up closer to my pillow. I also suspect she may be an accomplice with the second roommate in helping to obtain her carnivorous cravings. Come to think of it, all three of my roommates actually prefer to sleep with me instead of selecting any of the myriad of bed choices available to them throughout the house. It can get a little crowded, but I wouldn't have it other way.