
Wicky Wicky refuses to acknowledge the concept of “personal space.”
Many people think they own cats. That could not be further from the truth. They are the movers in the relationship. And they know it. They ply it. They manipulate your affection, reciprocating only when convenient. They lull you into a false sense of security, and do the most monstrous things to objects that you cherish. Then they expire and leave you, all empty inside. You don’t own a cat.