mom'sfolly :
I love cats, and I think they vary more in personality than dogs do. One of our current kitties, P-Kitty, likes to barf in the middle of the night. You hear that horrible ca-ca-coughing noise and wonder which of you is going to find the results with your bare feet when you need to go pee at 3 am. ARGHHHH!!!
We're not always good about getting the laundry folded promptly here. The cats are good with that, especially Katie. She loves to burrow under the clothes with only her face showing. She is a white cat with brown markings and blue eye, and in a pile of socks and unders all that shows is the pink nose, blue eyes, and dark ears.
My sister lives in Alaska. Her cat doesn't like playing with prey in the cold. She catches mice and voles and brings them in alive to play with. Yep, the cat brings mice INTO the house.
Cats do have personality out of this world, my Buddy who died this past Feb., was 13, and I still miss him. He was a "talker", and one day he and I were out back in the family room and something fell somewhere in the house. I jumped and looked at Buddy and said, "what was that?" and I swear by everything Holy, that cat looked at me and said, "I don't know" . . .I laughed so hard I scared him. He was a character. When he was looking for Pierre, who is now 13, he would go through the house with this pitiful cry only for calling Pierre. I thought Pierre wouldn't last long after Buddy died, but he is still here stealing food. Ham and Beans tonight, so the lid is on tight!!