I have three cats. The oldest is a petite, frail calico named Domino. She is nearly 19 years old. She sleep alot and always seems cold. The other two cats we got last May as a birthday present for Evan. Domino barely tolerates these new boys. The younger cats are both boys named Luther and Gumbo. Gumbo is the funkiest cat. He follows me around. He sits on me while I am sleeping. He is more like a turtle on a log than a cat. He head butts me and demands to be petted. The two younger cats follow me around the neighborhood like dogs. Cats are cool.
Cats are great companions. Theya re not demanding and pretty much fend for themselves. I have always had a cat, except in college. I invision my sons will want to take their cats off to college with them in 10 years. Oh my God, my sons will be in college in 10 years.
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I beg to differ, Gumbo is the most demanding cat ever. ;>
And yes, having ripped through the last 10 years, the next seem pretty small don’t they.
You are just jealous because he LOVES me like a reincarnated old boyfriend!
Monster was my cool mellow cat of 16 years. He would ram me with his head when he wanted attention or he would jump me or claw me ’til I got up to get whatever he wanted..lol. The other cat was a roommate of mine, a cat named Mooch. He was cool too and mellow he would just come up and sit on you or follow you around ’til you sat down then he was in your lap. Those two were the coolest cats.
Had one cat attack me once and pin me in a corner..lol,the ex-wife’s cat..lol