Well I've got a much loved but demented cat. She makes me happy because she loves me unconditionally, she also keeps me fit by making me run around supplying all her wants and needs and causing me to exercise by hoovering all the bloody cat hairs up. I reckon if I saved the cat hairs I could knit a new cat every two weeks.
Awwww Minnie is a beauty. Once a cat person, always a cat person.
My poor Erica is looking like an old lady now even though she's only about 11. She was not well as a young cat and almost died before the vet operated on her. She's had a very happy life since John found her though -