I like cats in general, but if one feélix felicis is going to spend some time around me it starts to matter a lot on how said cat behaves. On one hand a friend of mine used to have a roommate who owned a yellow cat (doesn't deserve to be called by a name, just yellow cat)... the most annoying cat I've ever met, this girl never taught him limits so he would do any kind of fuckups all the time, even after being almost an adult cat. On the other hand I have two frinds who own a grey cat (don't know his name), I've been to thier house just a few times but that cat is sooo friendly anyway, first it hides and watches from a distance, then, if everything seems ok, he approches and looks at people with the most curious look. The first time I went to said house it approched me and after just a few scratches he was lying on the floor belly-up meowing. Nice cat.
I write this as my dog stares at me and demands his food with some acute howls and the occasional punch (he's a boxer, paw punches are common), adorable, love him
