If you had asked just more than a year ago, I’d have sworn to you I was a dyed-in-the-fur dog person.
I proclaimed my love for all animals — dolphins, dogs, elephants, frogs — but when it came to cats, I was uninterested. Never had a cat. Didn’t understand them — or their people, really. Required a preventative dose of Benadryl to stave off my sneezes when visiting their homes.
But a funny thing happened when I got to know a few felines who were hanging around our neighborhood.
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