Oaktree
Super Member
I've always been a cat person, never had much use for dogs. About 30 years ago I was out for a walk...about 3/4 of a mile from home I saw a white cat sitting on the hood of a truck in someone's driveway. I said something to the effect of "hey, white cat". Well, that cat jumped down off the truck and came running towards me as fast as its legs could carry it. It started rubbing me, meowing. purring up a storm. It acted like it wanted to be picked up, but when I did it seemed like it was so excited to see me it couldn't lay still. After about 5 min of this I started walking home. Wouldn't you know it, but the cat followed me all the way, I opened the front door and it walked right in like it belonged there. Had another cat at the time, it took about a week for this white one to chase the other one away (no big loss...the other cat was kind of nasty, just didn't have the heart to get rid of it). Nicest, most intelligent cat I ever had...had it almost 18 years before I had to have it put down. Had one green eye, the other one was blue.