Wanted: The perfect pet.
- Its going to be a cat, don't even ask. I don't even hate dogs, just, its a cat.
- Cute and cuddly
- But not to anyone else.
- In fact, sorta has to hate everyone that isn't the wife or I.
- Occasionally hisses at strangers.
- Occasionally hisses at family.
- Needs to love one random friend who hates the cat.
- Can't eat people food.
- Can't even want to eat people food.
- And oh god, no 'marking' her territory.
- Pretty much means it has to be a she.
- Seriously, no territory-marking.
- None.
- Not even kidding.
- Needs to roll on her back and look cute.
- A lot.
- But only for us.
- Needs to have an unbelievably fuzzy belly that is just begging to be rubbed.
- But if you rub her belly, she'll slash you up.
- Unless she's on catnip.
- Then she won't know what's going on.
- If she doesn't stick her little nose into every glass that anyone sits down, then she's out.
- Must hate dogs.
- Must hate cats.
- Likes to chase little fish around aquariums.
- Growls at small children.
- Runs and hides under a bed every time the doorbell rings.
- Seriously.
- Every time.
- Won't come out for hours.
- Sits on paper.
- As in, if you put a piece of paper in the middle of an empty room, that's where she'll sit.
- Lays on my chest and purrs me to sleep.
- Wakes me up to get her friskees.
- NOW!
I miss my cat.
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