Or I would be if I a) lived on my own or b) my lovely partner finally gave in and let me embrace all things catish.
Luckily for me and the world I haven't yet managed to persuade him to let me have free reign and adopt all the cats. Because if he did we both know our house would soon be a feline paradise.... or hell and that we would quickly succumb to our feline masters and be their slaves for life. Until then I have to settle for reading all the cat books and dreaming of all things catish and Garfield related. Because Garfield is my life role model
Purr, purr, meow, meow.
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There's no shame in being a crazy cat lady..being adopted by a cat has kept me sane. Without our ginger tom I would have be lonely despite having a loving partner beside me. Point is, only a cat knows when you need a cuddle before you even know it yourself. A cat listens to your troubles without the need to tell you how to fix them. A cat needs you to scratch those hard to reach places in his ears and open the biscuit box. Cats can survive on food they have caught themselves sure, but they prefer whatever is on your plate, even if it is tomato and doesn't resemble meat. See, having a cat in your life is important for learning how life works.
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