What is wonderful about your cat?

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Cookie is genuinely sweet and kind, so welcoming to Biscuit when he came to live with us and puts a paw on my face when I feel ill. She has a remarkable vocal range. Also, she has an amazing history involving likely escape from confinement, showing up at a women's shelter and being bullied at the animal rescue. She's overcome a lot.

Biscuit is just so kitteny and is fascinated by his tail. Super vocal and follows me everywhere. And he has a fat little kitten bottom.

Mittens was always a sweetheart and adored people, but she's extra special to us since she had a stroke and is now brain damaged. We had to teach her to eat and walk and keep herself clean but she made a fairly good recovery and now potters around contentedly, catting away like a pro. She's a bit wobbly on her legs and sometimes walks into the walls but we love her dearly.

Tabby is the most dainty, elegant cat I've ever seen. She's always flawlessly presented with pristine whites and wears fabulous elbow-length gloves. She levitates rather than jumping and is the picture of cool collectedness at all times.

So in recent days, Biscuit has started planting his front paws on my arms and gazing adoringly at me.

This adds to his fabulousness.

Madam BrokenCat is amazing. Bright, vocal, a total feisty Madam, hence the name but a sweetie underneath.
She comes up to me when I get in, and sniffs me and any shopping. She is very vocal - we have genuine conversations. She loves to play and is frankly scary when stalking, pouncing and eating her toys, but loves a stroke and well done for her 'kill'. She trots around with her tail held up. She knows when I'm upset or down and pats my face. She knows when I finally sit down for the evening and sits on my lap, and comes to bed with me and curls up at the foot of the bed. She jumps on my hair on the pillow yes she knows it pulls- and miaows to wake me up when she deems it breakfast time. She's a fussy little twat darling with food, and miaows in happiness when I give her something she particularly likes. She miaows to go out but then sits in the doorway considering it, until I count to five. She comes up to me and miaows and bats me for attention, then fucks off again when she's had sufficient pets and chat. She has tastes in music runs away from my terrible piano playing--. I love the furry little twerp

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