It is only when you open your veins and bleed onto the page a little that you establish contact with your reader.

Kittens can happen to anyone.

When two people loved each other they worked together always, two against the world, a little company. Joy was shared; trouble was split. You had an ally.

A cat doesn't linger over making it's desires felt.

If you like cats and have some, you get kittens; and if you like kittens and enjoy having them about, they grow up and you get more cats.

No one has ever been able to discover how they [cats] make this subtle sound, and what is more, no one ever will. It is a secret that has endured from the very beginning of the time of cats and will never be revealed.

There is the little matter of disposal of droppings in which the cat is far ahead of its rivals. The dog is somehow thrilled by what he or any of his friends have produced, hates to leave it, adores smelling it, and sometimes eats it.