Lets talk about something. Cats are great, they're a really special animal. They're rowdy, mean, and super rude, but they're also cuddly, needy, and the sweetest little souls when you need a friend. Know what I mean? If you have a cat then you totally do.
There is this weird moment, though, when you're just hanging out, maybe on the verge of a mental breakdown, and you look at your cat and realize that they've been the only stable person in your life. You realize that without them, you'd probably be more of a burden to your friends and family than you already are.
Just kidding. They love you. But being a cat person is like being a part of small cult. No one gets it unless they're in it, and from the outside you seem legit crazy with zero hope of recovering.