- She's thrilled to see me every time I walk in the room.
- She likes my company so much that she'll sleep under my chair when I sit at the table in the kitchen (as long as Dan isn't in the room).
The hard thing for me is that there are just so many more things that I like about my cats:
- They are also glad to see me when I walk in the room.
- They like to sleep in my lap and snuggle.
- They purr, so I get automatic feedback as to what pleases them. With Scooby, who knows what petting makes her happy because her reaction is the same no matter what: she chews on me.
- They're clean and don't smell. All this time I thought dogs that smelled just hadn't been bathed enough. Now I've learned that it isn't that--Scooby smells even immediately after her bath.
- They came house broken.
- They don't chew on me.
- They don't try to eat the food out of my plate (at least not while I'm looking).
- Cleaning up cat poop (from a litter box) is MUCH easier than cleaning up dog poop.
I can see I've got to work harder at finding the good things about Scooby. Although some of this is meant to be light-hearted, in some ways I'm also quite serious. I know there are millions of dog lovers out there and I just don't get it--yet.