The only pets my husband and I ever owned growing up were fish. I was never much of an animal person. His parents didn't particularly cats; my mother downright hated them. We even surprised ourselves by deciding to get a cat. We decided it would be nice to have a companion but we never even imagined the endless smiles he'd give us.
I must say, for a creature with a walnut-sized brain, he sure is persistent. Particularly when it comes to dinner time.
|Hi! Did I get your attention?|
|What if I sit over here, on this stool?|
|I'm reeeally hungry!|
|What if I sit here? I KNOW the food is in there!|
|Oh food bag, how I love you.|
|I just love you.|
|Why do you torture me??|