I read that when cats are cuddling and kneading you, and you think it's cute, they're really just checking your vitals for weak spots.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Cats are connoisseurs of comfort.
I have felt cats rubbing their faces against mine and touching my cheek with claws carefully sheathed. These things, to me, are expressions of love.
I am not a cat man, but a dog man, and all felines can tell this at a glance - a sharp, vindictive glance.
Cats are inquisitive, but hate to admit it.
As anyone who has ever been around a cat for any length of time well knows, cats have enormous patience with the limitations of the human kind.
But cats to me are strange, so strange I cannot sleep if one is near.
If you try and take a cat apart to see how it works, the first thing you have on your hands is a nonworking cat.
A cat can maintain a position of curled up somnolence on your knee until you are nearly upright. To the last minute she hopes your conscience will get the better of you and you will settle down again.
I grew up with such an affinity to cats. I adore the way that they think and operate.
Cats have it all - admiration, an endless sleep, and company only when they want it.