I'm sure that when I say, companion, most of you can relate to that word. Some may think of a best friend, others a close family member, and then there is some of us that have lost faith in humans. That's right. I'm talking about those people that hear that word and instantly think of an animal. Whether a dog, cat, horse, cow, or any other kind of creature not able to communicate directly with us through the spoken word. And I must say myself that I often find my sister's pet cat, Charles, quite a wonderful buddy to hang out with.
Yup. I like cats more than humans. Well, actually that is not entirely truthful but there is a sense of sincerity in that statement. Yes, other people are extremely wonderful to hang out with. But that is only part time. I'm the kind of person that greatly values my time alone. And by alone I mean hanging out with just a cat sleeping next to me on the couch, bed, or any other kind of soft surface. I don't know what it is about it, but it's oddly calming to happen to glance over and see that bundle of fluff napping. Maybe it's just because I've grown up with cats and always see them as a means of confiding without the usual judgement that you would get from a human (they can't help it) but I genuinely enjoy their company. I don't know what I would do if I wasn't allowed to visit with those cuddly creatures.
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