I'm a cat person no doubt. My last cat, Rhett, who died a few years back from stomach cancer was the Ultimate cat. He slept with me with his head on the other pillow, we held "paws" at night. He would get up and go pee pee DOWN the bathtub drain, get a drink of water, get back in bed with me and Burp! Such a guy ! He loved water. When I was in the shower he would get on the side of the tub and walk around, enjoying the mist. When I took a bubble bath he would get on the edge of the garden tub, hang his legs over in the water and play with the bubbles. When the doorbell rang he was always the first at the door to see who it might be. Sometmes when he was ornery I would have to put him on my shoulder, like a baby, while I vacuumed or washed dishes. I still miss that little buddy to this day.
I want another but afraid I won't find one as awesome as he was !