Purring cats and whining dogs

I had a cat scratching at my door at 4am this morning. When I finally opened it, Hanah jumps into my bed, stalks around for the most comfortable spot and proceeds to spread out and make herself at home.

This morning I had both cats on my bed watching Fox morning news as I got dressed. And me - the guy who never wants to own cats. And guys who do own cats are...weird.

 

And when they want something they purr. I prefer my Hercules' (the small white poodle/terrier mix currently residing at my parents house) whining.