Today we listened as the kitty used her litterbox, as she does every night. She then very diligently and for several minutes, paws at the box and sweeps up any loose litter on the floor with her paws into a neat little line.
"She's a good girl," I said.
And then Peter said, "So why do I hate her?"
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I started as a dog person who tried cats when dogs were not allowed in the new apartment. They were fun to watch, mostly quiet and independent. Then we got a puppy. They have lived in the same house for over a year but do not get along. Cats are easier but don't have the personality or love you get from a dog.
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