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I have a bunch of animals that share my house. 3 dogs, 3 cats, 2 tanks of fish and a bird. I always thought of my self as a dog man. After all cats don't really earn there keep, and fish are just a picture that you have to feed. Birds are just loud. But if you ever have a serious injury, if your ever laid up for a long period of time then you'll change your thinking of cats. I must admit I can under stand why friends quit coming by. For 9 months I was the most boring person in the world. Took every thing I had just to get from a bed to a wheel chair, and half out of my mind on drugs. Not working meant the wife, God bless her, had to work 13 hours a day. So that left me alone with the critters. The dogs do what they think is there job and guard the house, let me know when some one is coming, and there always ready when I can toss a Frisbee. Then there is the cats. They had always scattered when I came in. Thought of them as the wifes cats and a house destroying nuisance. Then I got laid low and they were just always there giving a Little moral support. All my booting them out of the way was forgiven. Some how they made me laugh every day. The cats would even wake me up when it was time to change the I.V. They figured the time out with what ever internal instinct that they have, and if I had nodded off when it was time for the meds I'd get a Little bite in the ear. When a dog brings you something he is looking for your approval. A cat on the other hand, When he makes a kill its HIS kill. So when a cat brings you his fresh killed lizard, gopher or grasshopper, he is really trying to tell you something. Those three cats made sure I had fresh treats regularly.