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I kinda thought I'd be over my awe and obcession of my kitty by now but I'm not. i simple adore Ozy, partly because he is the first cat to show me as much affection as I show him. He likes to follow me around the house and tends to cuddle more with me than with Chad. This is the first cat I've gotten as an adult, the last "new" cat in my life was my sister's when i was 11, before that it was my pair when I was five. I'm not sure if age and thus how I treat them is part of why my cats always seemed to tolerate me happily but prefer the company of another family member or if Ozy's affection stems from the fact that I usually feed him, but I don't care, it's so nice to have a cat that adores me. He's cute and sweet and really there's not much nicer on a gray day than to be typing away next to a cat that is giving his tail and paws a stern washing.