I love my cats. If I had to put a dollar value on them (say, as a ransom), $10,000 a head would be completely reasonable. This is proportionate to the amount of joy they bring me. If I could only save one possession from a house fire, it would be my favorite cat. There isn’t anything I own that I enjoy half as much.
The area rug in my livingroom cost $300. It keeps my toes warm in the winter, but is pretty useless from March to November. I’ll replace it once a year before I get rid of my cats. Hell, I’ll even refinish the floors. The cat is just worth more to me.
Obviously, most people don’t have such resources, and they must do what they must. I wouldn’t ask someone to live in a house that stinks, or wreck a rental apartment, if they couldn’t afford to clean/replace damaged items. But there isn’t something wrong with them because they’re upset about it. If cats are just possessions, why can’t they value this particular one over all others?
(We should also factor in the fact that my rug, should I chuck it in the driveway, does not suffer. It will not get hungry, cold, or frightened. Anyone with any kind of compassion has got to feel something about that.)
Abbie, I’m sure you have something that you value above it’s worth on an open market. Family photos? Grandma’s quilt? Whatever. It would be worthless to me. Who are you to tell someone what they can value? I think people paying 100K for celebrity memorabilia are wasting their money, but in the end aren’t we all? If you’re doing anything other than donating every cent not needed to feed yourself to charity, you’re wasting money. You’re spending it on things you enjoy. I’ll spend money on what I enjoy, be it an antique or an animal. I don’t love all cats. Frankly I like my garbage can more than I like the nasty orange cat down the street that pisses on people’s porches. But I love and value MINE more than my furnishings. You have no right to judge me as it’s really none of your business what goes on in my house.
(Oddly enough, my friends have done more accidental damage to rugs & furniture with iced tea, beer, food, makeup, outide dirt on shoes, etc than the cats ever have. I suppose I could live like a hermit in pristine bubble of a house, but I’d be about as happy as I’d be without pets)