They say that when you get a new animal, you start to look like them. Well, when I start to look like my 25lbs maine coon with a messed up hairdo and goopies in my beard, let me know. Don't cringe in the mirror too much, it's not your fault that your rescue tabby, which was malnourished and frankly a little mangey when you brought her in the house, starts to respond to your name. It's really only a matter of time before you assume each other's personality and what was once two has now become one. Your catto will thank you for all the extra catnip, even if you pilfer a little for yourself on the side. Whatever you gotta do to survive the week.
