Welcome.
We had a fur beast named “Tiny” who was a husky/hound mix.
She saw the cats sitting in a half circle on the table, and she seemed to figure she was needed in the conversation going on.
So she got up on the table with the cats, sat down, and started wagging her tail while making weird motions with her nose.
It looked like a conversation.
The cats, for their part, didn’t freak out over this but they did look at Tiny like she’d lost her mind.
Tiny looked like she’d said, “Aren’t we glad we’re all cats, right?”
Old age and senility got her.
I am kinda freaking out for the fact we have 5ft of snow. The ground is frozen solid. Cannot bury her yet here.