Are you familiar with the quote by Steve Barry, “If someone is nice to you but rude to the waiter, they are not a nice person” (?). I think this quote is applicable to animals too. If someone is nice to you but rude to animals, they are not a nice person. How you treat others, including animals reflects on who you are.
I looooove animals. I’ve been having deep, meaningful (strictly platonic) relationships with animals before I could talk. I was walking in Pilsen tonight and saw a black & white cat sitting on a stoop. I took out my camera to take a pic, but the cat immediately came up to me. I couldn’t resist. We became fast friends. I instantly started snapping pics, naming the cat Jose since I was in Pilsen and being stereotypical I had to give the cat a Mexican name.
I’m always a little concerned in such situations though. I worry that what if this friendly cat chooses the wrong person to be friendly with? I like to believe that cats, & animals in general, do have a sixth sense and can sense who would harm them. Jose definitely knew he found a friend and was a loving purr-ball.
He even started doing tricks for me.
The coolest cat I ever did know was actually named Jose. I named him that when I was 3 and I thought it was spelled “Hose”. He was “my” 1st cat of my own, yeah I claimed ownership of him. You can’t really own a cat though. And if I must be stereotypical again, Jose was totally a tranny. He was technically a boy, but wanted to be a girl. He let me dress him up, he loved to cuddle, and he was so nurturing.
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