Why I love my cats more than most people

I have started to realize of late that I actually love my cats more than I love most people. It's kind of sad, but pretty much true.

1) They are very cute. I always thought my cat Chloe was about as cute as you could get in a cat. Then I met Ralph. Ralph is by far the cutest cat in the entire world. I'm not kidding. He has the cutest little eyes that make my heart melt every time I look at him.

2) Regardless of the world outside, the weather, what my day has been like or how I'm feeling, one or both are always at the door to great me. When they sit at the window beside the door and do their "silent meows", my mood is instantly lifted.

3) When you're laying on the couch, bed, etc and they come up and pat you with their little paws, I want to melt. It's the cutest thing ever.

4) When I wake up in the middle of the night and Chloe has decided that my pillow is her pillow because she wants to lay with me, I feel awesome!

5) The fact that I cannot walk anywhere in the entire house without Ralph at my feet (getting kicked half the time) because he needs to be with me all the time. And that Ralph meows when he's gotten "lost" by walking into a room that no one is in. Priceless.

This is why I love my cats more than I love most people. Problem with it? I don't care. You haven't met my cats.