I love my mom and my close friends more obviously...but I love my cats far beyond my regular friends, acquaintances, and my dad, since he's an abusive asshole.
My cats to me are like...little furry children. I'm 19, trans female if it matters. Around them, my maternal instinct kicks in to play with them, feed them, give them water, pet them, hug them, kiss them, and overall just take care of them and give them my love.
They all have different personalities too. Their names are Dupree, Garfield, Lily, and Joy. We got them in that order, from oldest to youngest.
Dupree usually doesn't interact much with the others, but he likes to run and play around, and he sleeps like a bunny.
Garfield has gigantic chubby cheeks because he's a British shorthair, and he's super lazy and always sleeps the most. However, he LOVES chicken, or just meat in general. He always asks for a piece of what I'm having, lol.
Lily is super affectionate, and likes to be petted, carried around, and kisses. She wants lots of attention.
Joy is quick to run away, and is always scared...but when she's in the right mood, and warms up to you, it's legendary and beautiful.
I love these little guys more than almost any person...sucks they likely won't live past 20 though. Most cats die around like 15 if I recall correctly, unfortunately. Sometimes even sooner.
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