When they tell my story it will always start with how much I loved cats.
It’s not that I collect them, so much, as that I want to give every one a home. And I try, as much as I can, to fulfill that dream. And every time one of them passes, I lose a little bit of my heart.
But that will not stop me. I will always love cats. The fuzzy ones, the grumpy ones, the cuddly ones, the aloof ones. They complete me, and help me to become a better person.
Yes, I am a cat lady. And proud of it.