Don’t know about you guys, but I feel the ‘warm fuzzies’. I have a furry buddy in a seat right next to me. She’s having a bad dream.
As an adult, I like cats and accept their eccentricities. A good cat who trusts me and decides to make me an honorary member of his species is an appreciated gift. Even today, though, I am considered not quite right by some people who dislike cats. I am frequently part of conversations where people slobber about dogs to the point of imbecility, yet when I mention cats they go full-blown Margaret Sanger on felines.
People are weird.