I wanted a cat from the time my husband and I got married..... My best friend has three.... and I just love them to bits..... My husband's job relocated to TN and I told him I'm not moving unless you get me a kitty.... he threw a fit saying I was being unreasonable. Well we got to TN - I went to Petsmart and adopted Macy. He fell in love with her......

We moved back to PA...... Macy was upset and seemed very lonely... I begged him for another cat, a playmate for Macy.. she was constantly meowing, wasn't sleeping and just seemed unhappy. Hubby refused for a good 3 months - finally I told him I was getting another cat no matter what. I went to the SPCA and Ellie literally jumped into my arms (after only being spayed 2 days before!!!).... she came home with me that day.....

Bagira.. we've had him for 5 days.... he was my husband's boss' cat.... they had to give him up for really stupid reasons and hubby WANTED HIM more than I did.... I'm actually kind of scared of him right now... he's very large, and has a temper.... but it will take some time before he's settled and is up to cuddling and being the lap kitty his previous owners said he is......

My hubby went from a cat hater to a cat lover!!