I don't know why I hated them, I was always around them but they were either anti social or anti nice. So I always said I hated cats, I bad mouthed them, said they would eat you if you died. I regret everything I said.

Over the years I just stopped thinking about them. But the past couple years I've been routinely started taking walks with the kids around the neighborhood. A house about a block away that I always walked past is what I call a cat house. They have loads of cats outside. At least 1/2 a year I would see a litter of kittens, which got me started thinking about kittens.

I started thinking maybe I might want one. So every once in a while I would try to pet the kitty's. They wouldn't let me and I didn't try very hard. But about a month and a half ago I seen a litter of little black kittens. I fought with myself about getting one, and the con side lost.

I went down and asked owners if I could have one. They were happy to let me have one. They were already weaned and eating dry food. The owners said that they had never been held or touched by humans before. So as I approached the 3 black kittens 2 zoomed off, but one just sat there. Obviously not impressed with me. I picked him up took him home to sit with my BF while I went and got supplies.

Its been amazing ever since. I didn't realize just how affectionate a cat could be, and funny and smart. They have personalities and characters. I can't stop loving on him and telling him I love him. I love it. I love him!

That's my pointless story thank you for reading it.

Edit- His name is PaZuZu

Edit- Cat Tax Pazuzu https://imgur.com/gallery/cUnRuCj