I... no... It's a normal cat... “Mom, I think I’d like this one.” I said, pointing at a big, fluffy, white and black cat. “Are you sure? What about this one? Or this one?” my mother asked. “No, I want this one.” I said, pointing at the fluffy white and black cat, feeling a little annoyed. I looked at the cat. “She’s a good kitty kitty!” I said, as I scratched the cat’s ears. It licked me. “Mom, It likes me, can we please get it?” I asked, as I saw a look of disapproval among my mother’s face. “A cat is a lot of responsibility! You promise you’ll feed it?” “Yes.” “You’ll give it water?” “Yes.” “You’ll give it the attention it needs?” “Yes!” “You’ll keep it from wandering off?” I looked at the cat. It looked at my and winked. Had it read my thought? I hesitated before saying, for the 4th time, “Yes.”