Originally Posted by
Izalla
I grew up with dogs and have always disliked cats, cats are mean and would just scratch me and attack my feet and just be horrible. But my dad found a starving kitten in his garage the night before my 19th birthday and even though he HATES cats he took pity on it and let me bring it into the house and feed it, and it's been with me ever since. I don't think he's a real cat though, he doesn't purr and or do any of the horrible cat things I've always hated. Likes to flop over on his back to get belly rubs though, which I attribute to dogs. So he's my dog/cat.