I’ve come to realize that I take a lot of pictures of my cats… Especially lately…
Crazy cat lady? Probably. But is that really a bad thing? Probably not. Hemingway (who had 30 cats– and named them all) once said, “A cat has absolute emotional honesty: human beings, for one reason or another, may hide their feelings, but a cat does not.”
He isn’t the only famous person who loved his cats. Edgar Allen Poe, F.Scott Fitzgerald, Charles Dickens, Cleopatra, William Pakepeace Thackeray, Victor Hugo, Marie Antoinette, Alexandre Dumas, Winston Churchhill, and Queen Victoria (among countless others) owned and wrote about their cats. Is it a coincidence that all of those people are either queens or authors? Probably not. 😉
Anywho, I have a top ten list for you today about why I love my cats…
1. They sleep constantly — much like me
2. They’re relatively self sufficient
3. They’re fluffy and adorable and perfect to cuddle with
4. Despite their moodiness, they are completely loyal
5. They’re full of personality
6. We understand eachother (eventually I’ll teach them French 😉 )
7. They keep me company when I stay up all night writing
8. They appreciate yarn almost as much as I do
9. They catch bugs for me
10. Because they’re completely kickass. 🙂
In other news, the apartment is FINALLY unpacked and in order and my class finished up today — 4 1/2 weeks of NOTHING.
Life is Good.