For sure here in France or more precisely in Normandy, one can’t have a fuss with a cat because it’s the cat who rules in there. I’m pretty sure, there is a cat for every house. How can I pretend such a thing? Supermaket/food stores’ proof is here to back up my point, everytime I see someone doing the monthly provisions, I’m sure to spot cat food among the buying.
It’s not someone like me, who would tender cats. They just lazy around, real couch potatoes! ; eat all day long(up to 17 times a day : mayday!) and it’s cat’s fur everywhere.
In the end, I’ve realised I’ve got only one choice left infront of this invasion : accept them as my friends because they are indeed cool ; don’t believe me, cat-haters, see this shot below that’ll convince you too, to love them or at least start liking them :
Do tell us : are you cat’s friends or foes? Or perhaps, just like me : starting to like them?