Maybe it’s because she doesn’t talk, maybe it’s because she needs me for food and litter box cleanliness-but Johnny provides some pretty sweet unconditional love. It’s consistent. I know people think cats are notorious for being the opposite, but this one always wants to interact in ways that let me know she’s there for me. In a world of chaotic inconsistency, I never get tired of knowing that when I walk in my door I’m met by another life force who wants to be with me-who wants me to be with them. And maybe I’m better at being there for her because she’s not a human, she doesn’t leave my house, she’s really cute-and the not talking thing….I’m still working on the whole human to human interaction being part of living piece.