Cats are connoisseurs of comfort.
Dogs come when they're called; cats take a message and get back to you later.
The smallest feline is a masterpiece.
The more people I meet, the more I like my cat.
I love cats because I enjoy my home, and little by little, they become its visible soul.
Cats choose us; we don’t own them.
A cat has absolute emotional honesty: human beings, for one reason or another, may hide their feelings, but a cat does not.
The phrase 'domestic cat' is an oxymoron.
As every cat owner knows, nobody owns a cat.
The way to get on with a cat is to treat it as an equal – or even better, as the superior it knows itself to be.
Cats seem to go on the principle that it never does any harm to ask for what you want.
A cat is a puzzle for which there is no solution.
Cats, as you know, are quite impervious to threats.
Time spent with cats is never wasted.
The cat does not offer services. The cat offers itself.
Cats are intended to teach us that not everything in nature has a function.
One day I was counting the cats and I absent-mindedly counted myself.