For 23 years of my life, I've been a dog person. Very recently, however, I've realized that I still prefer dogs, but I relate on a spiritual level with cats. Here's why:
I dance when I'm excited.
When I'm ready to go or I see something excited, I start shaking my butt. Much like cats, I cannot contain myself when I'm excited.
Cat naps.
Sometimes, you have a long day of work or of chasing cat toys and you need to nap, whenever and wherever you want. I get that; I've fallen asleep at baseball games, at work, in church... Pretty much anywhere. I am not ashamed.
Finding joy in the simple things.
Cats find immense joy in boxes and I find immense joy in finding Peach Rings on sale. Take the time to stop and enjoy life's little surprises and victories.
Sometimes, I crave attention...
Some days, I want nothing more than cuddles, attention, and for someone to hang out with me, just like the kitty wants to be petted.
And sometimes I'm a ferocious attack cat.
Some days, I want to be left alone and will attack if someone can't understand that.
I'm fearless, but clumsy.
I think I can do things that my body cannot nor will not ever be able to handle. Worth a shot, though, right?
I don't like to be smothered.
If I'm in an affectionate mood, you'll know. And if I'm not, I don't mind dodging your kisses.
But, at the end of the day, I'm still a cute little princess.
All I want is love and to be treated like the princess I am, just like this little kitty.