I don’t recall ever not having at least one cat. Dickens ‘mysteriously ‘ climbed onto the seat of my Land Rover while I was looking at a piece of farm machinery. They said I could have him. $5 oughta be enuf. I told him I’d take him, but I’d never paid cash money for a cat before and wasn’t about to. Honestly. Some farmers. He lived to be just shy of 24 years and was an institution in our home; breaking in many pups and other cats.
I often hear how people don’t like cats because of their personality, or lack of one, but it’s my experience they react to the level of affection they get, and return it many fold.
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