I love my Papa because he plays with me. He likes to rub me with his golf club and call me a golf kitty. He lets me play fight with him and he likes to rub my fur the wrong way. He also takes care of me, for example by clipping my claws when they get too long. I like to sleep on the bed with him. We don't mind that we both snore!

My Papa is a man of many manias, but the worst is certainly golf, golf, golf. He also spends quite a bit of time with dogs, which worries me a little.