Why get one?
What about it?
Friend's husband told her "don't get a cat". She didn't. She got two. Two and a half weeks in their new home and he's in love (well, almost). Meet Fern and Bertie, who I have inevitably nicknamed Bert and Fernie.
They were found abandoned in a supermarket car park. There were three but the third was already adopted when she got these two. She'd have three so her husband should count himself lucky. I'm loving being a cat aunty after losing my 17 year old last year. They're great little guys.