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Of all the things that remind me of love, cats are at the top of the list. Their eyes hold something different, something enchanting, like a silent understanding of the world around them. They love in their own way—warm, selfish, and a little bratty, like a child who thinks you belong to them. Sometimes, they act like your baby, sometimes like your boss. Every single one of them has a personality that makes me want to meet them all, build a whole cat family, and just exist among them.
Orange cats are pure chaos, but somehow the softest souls. White cats carry themselves like royalty, too elegant to bother with the rest of the world. Gray cats act all calm and collected, but they’re little troublemakers once you know them. Black cats hold a quiet kind of love, the kind that feels steady and safe. And tuxedo cats walk around like they own the place, like they just left a fancy dinner party and decided to grace us with their presence.
Every cat feels like a reflection of someone, a reminder of a certain kind of soul. And the best thing about them? When one chooses you, they’re yours forever. They love in a way that’s awkward yet endearing, poking at you when you’re sad, pulling away just to come right back. And the way they get jealous when you pet another cat? Nothing beats that.
There’s nothing quite like having a cat in your life, feeding them, talking to them, sharing a space where words aren’t needed. In a way, they remind me of my inner child—curious, stubborn, and full of love in ways that don’t always make sense. Maybe every cat carries a little piece of someone, a little piece of us. But all I know is, I love them, and I’ll never get tired of saying it.
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Sorry this isn't my usually content but I just need to get this out. Firstly I have five cats. They're outdoor cats. I don't want them to be outdoor cats but I can't do anything about it.
Explanation undercut
I'm a minor and the cats are technically owned by my parents. Two of our cats were rescued ad kittens and we adopted them. They were indoor for the first year cause we had three other outdoor cats at that time. One got hit but a cat, other got a leg infected and last one ran away but they were move outdoors after that. Slowly at first like in a kennel at day and back in at night but they were eventually fully outdoors though I'm allowed to bring them in and I do whenever I can
But out last three. Two of them were born to the third who was a stray. We adopted all of them. They had a third sibling, but they ran away, went to the neighbours and moved to England with the neighbours (I miss you little fella, you did a great job.) (Postiive not sarcastic because I know it's used like that sometimes)
They have always been outdoors unless they were recovering from surgery. Now I'm worried I missed a window to get them used to the indoors. They're all scared of it, everything single fucking sound. Hell ones even scared of cat toys. One went missing for like a month before he came back
What I'm worried about is that we're getting another cat next month and I'm freaking out that he'll be moved outdoors too. I've gotten him a harness, collar and stuff so he'll be less likely to be snatched but I'm fucking scared. I don't want him to be taken away. Cats aren't often taken where I live. Most people with cats around my area have them outdoors and know who belongs to who and my other cats have places to hide of they see a car coming. Everyone knows cats are on the road because most people that drive around this road know the area because it isn't a main road, and my cats never go beyond the statue like three metres from out house but I cant help but worry.
I don't want to excuse it but I honestly don't know. We live in a place with no coyotes,wolves ect and barely any foxes but they mostly just pass through and any thing that could hurt them isn't really legally allowed to be outdoors unsupervised.
Sorry for the ramble I just need this
I know people also leave their dogs in their garden with the gates open (is that a cultural thing? I don't see it anywhere) and on the roads. People don't seem to care and leave them to their own devices but idk
And my parents excuse is that they shed?? Like wtf it's a fucking cat. My older sister has asthma? Why the fuck did you get cats then if it's going to affect her asthma? They scratch furniture? Get them a fuckong scratcher
What do you guys think of my alarm clocks
My silly kitty, her name is Zelda:))
I put a doll bed in my closet and this is it's current status
