My female flatmate has a cat, and she's also single. She LOVES that cat, won't hear a bad word spoken of it. He's the best cat in the world, he loves her more than any other cat ever, he's awesome and should win prizes etc.
If we say anything nasty about the cat, even joking, she gets really offended.
At the moment she's angry at me because I said the cat was a bit of a wuss, as he has to be kept inside every night 'cos the other cats in the hood all beat on him.
The cat is actually quite manky, licks its fur off in places, loses every fight he's in, has to be taken to the vet every month for an injection of this or that.
What is it with single women and cats?? It's like they take the place of a boyfriend.![]()
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