Man's Best Friend

Finny greets us from the car hood

            Non-cat people often ask me what the point of having cats is.   I'll admit that I've asked myself that more than once, usually after an especially "cat"astrophic  moment or when feeling "cat"atonic from another sleepless night due to cats hogging all the bed space and covers. (My deepest apologies for the "cat" references--I just couldn't resist!  I'll try not to let it happen again.)
             All I can say is that there are moments when they love you unconditionally and make you feel special.  Like when we return from a trip to the grocery store: Finnegan is on the car hood meowing about how much he missed us before we can even open the doors.  Sometimes a little love IS the point of having cats.