I share my home with cats because I enjoy cats. I enjoy snuggling with them and watching them. The current pair are quite active and playful, and I love to watch them run the Kitty Deathrace 500 on a nightly basis. Loving an animal is a different experience from loving another human, though it does have some of the parent-child elements in it.
One of the cats in the Bodoni household is definitely MY cat, and the other one is definitely my daughter’s. Both cats like the other humans in the household, and in fact my cat likes just about every human she meets, but there’s a real bond between the cat and his or her person. My cat prefers to be in the same room with me most of the time, even if she is only napping. She will supervise my showers, and my daughter’s cat will also watch HIS mom take a shower. We humans can play and act and talk silly with the cats, and this is a stress reliever. And we know that the cats love us, and want to be with us.
I like to watch animal shows on TV, including (but not limited to) big cat specials. I just find these animals to be interesting and attractive. Now, I’ll never have a big cat as a pet, and I’ll probably never even touch one. But I like to watch them anyway, to see how they act.
When my daughter was in grade school, about second grade or so, she became depressed. She was dyslexic, but hadn’t been diagnosed as such, and she couldn’t read well at all. She felt dumb and very frustrated. We took her to a psychologist, who diagnosed her and helped us find a tutor for her. He also worked on her self-esteem problems for a while (and she desperately needed that help). One of the things he told us was to get a dog that could be HER dog, if she didn’t have one. We told him that she had a cat which was HER cat, followed her around, and was constantly loving on her. He said that this was good, because the animal companions provide unconditional love. This shrink had all kinds of credentials, so I’d say he probably knew what he was talking about.
My younger brother has severe Crohn’s disease, and he copes with it much better now that he has adopted a couple of rescued Greyhounds. He has a wonderful wife, but he has always loved dogs and he gets a lot of comfort from their company. By the way, Greyhounds are amazingly sweet dogs, I was surprised.
The major downside to having pets is losing them. It’s very hard to see them die, and it’s even harder to make the decision to have them put to sleep. But that’s the price of their love.