How I Became a Cat Person

Pictured is me with Stanley. He is a very patient kitty and puts up with my shenanigans for the most part. I am his human. He allows me to live in my house and do his biddings. I’m very privileged to be his human. He reminds me of this frequently.

I am a cat person. I wasn’t always a cat person. In fact, most of my life I’ve been a dog person. I still am a dog person, I love my pups but now I’m also a cat person.