I’m a cat lover, actually I think I’m probably closer to being a crazy cat lady than just a cat lover; crazy cat lady or just cat lover, I LOVE cats. I love my cats, my family’s cats, my friends’ cats, pretty much all cats. I have always had cats in my life. I dream of winning the lottery so we can have a bigger house, with room for more cats. (You can read more about my cats Howard, Milo, Frankie, and Tara by clicking on their names.)
As a confirmed cat lover (and possible crazy cat lady) I always find it very hard to understand when someone tells me they don’t like cats. To me that’s a bit like announcing that you don’t like oxygen. I just don’t understand it. I really don’t understand some of the reasons either; especially when someone says they don’t trust cats because cats are sneaky.
It has been my experience that our cats aren’t sneaky at all. In fact, sometimes I’m pretty sure we’re getting the cat equivalent of the middle finger. Maybe it’s just our cats, but here’s some photographic proof that at least some cats are not sneaky at all. The package they’re trying to open is a package of treats that they took out of the cabinet right in front of me. When I got the camera and came to take the pictures, they just kept right on trying to open the treats. There was no sneaking off from the scene of the crime.
Sneaky, huh? Sometimes I wish mine were a little sneaky. I think there are some things I might actually be happier not knowing about.