I think my cat thinks of me as his personal slave. I play with him from time to time, for an hour at most, but I'm glad that he comes to me when my mom isn't around (
She Who Feeds Us). The only problem is, he likes to play, even when I'm not in the mood; and sometimes, his idea of playing is using me as a scratching post [img]tongue.gif[/img]
Ah well, they're both spoiled rotten anyways. My mom overdid it when they were kittens, and I can't say I did much to improve the situation
