I’m not a cat person. I got a kitten for my 8th birthday and she was a mole. Like, seriously evil. When I would play with her or pat her she would swipe at me or bite. I tried to love her but she was a right royal biatch.
Since then I have not been one to go goo goo gaa gaa over cats. I can count how many cats I have patted in my lifetime on my hand. Now I am sounding awful aren’t I? For some reason cats are a bit like coriander. You are either bang up for it or not partial at all. I don’t like coriander.
I will also admit that I find it slightly odd when men are really into their cats. One of my besties loves his cat almost more than he loves his kids. He has spent more money fixing his cats broken leg (it keeps jumping off the balcony) than I spent buying my car. Some people might find men loving cats endearing, I find it kinda weird. Sorry. Not sure why, I haven’t dissected this irrational feeling, but the below pics sum up my views just perfectly.
Hmmmm, point in case.
Are you with me , or do you think I am kinda a mole right now?