Actually, my sister owns one of those loyal cats.
She rescued her from dying, she was walking and heard her meowing, Emily (the cat) was skin, very little fur, and bones, and too weak to even stand up. So my sister picked her up, brought her home, fed her, and then we took her to a friend who's a vet, to get her shots and dewormed and everything. Emily is now at least 1 year old, pretty fat, lol, and yes, she comes and goes as she pleases.
But let me tell you, my sister leaves for work at 7 am, and comes back from school around 10 pm, the cat is almost always outside, and by 9:30 pm waiting outside our door, and as soon as my sister comes in, Emily comes in as well. My bedroom window faces the street, so Emily sometimes comes and sits by the window, and as soon as she sees my sister's car pull up, she leaves my room and runs to the door.
My sister once went away for the weekend, Emily spent most of the 1st day meowing and the 2nd day asleep by my window, and when my sister's car pulled up that night, she ran like hell to the door.
My sister got pregnant and everyone told her to get rid of the cat, that it would hurt the baby, but actually Emily is very protective of my nephew, whenever I take him to the park, she follows us, and never jumps in his crib or does anything to hurt him, he's pulled her tail and fur (he's still pretty young) and she has never once scratched or bit him.
I usually don't like cats, I think they're selfish and mean. But maybe since my sister rescued Emily personally... I still have no explanation as to why the cat loves her so freakin' much. But it's restored my faith in cats, at least some of them. I wouldn't get a cat, but I don't dislike them as much anymore.
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WHAT THE FVCK IS A BIEBER????
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