This little guy was cute, but a little too much of a handful for an old guy like me to put up with.  But now he's living in circumstances that suit him; two adult humans, three kid humans and a Labrador retriever.  Yikes!

I know, I know.  This ain't no cat!
But I hereby confer honourary catdom on this here pooch, because she is such a doggone sweety!  We've met noses through the fence once or twice (she's my neighbour, dontcha know) and I must say, she's a real doll!  She has even been in my abode with no damage to the fixtures! (I can't say that for every D-O-G.)  So, to Olive S. Dunn, I confer all the rights and privileges heretofore known only to cats.  Meaning she can play with my catnip mouse anytime.

  Now this is one happy-go-lucky dog.  good-natured and good-tempered, and that's about all you can ask of most dogs, 'cause there ain't too much up in the old brain-box, y'know what I mean?  What do you mean I can't say that?  I'm a cat. I can do whatever I want.

  Anyway, she's okay in my books, even though I've never met her face to face.

  As you can tell, this guy thinks he is the king of all he surveys.  'Course he doesn't know me, and can't possibly be aware that I am the only king around here!

  And as you can tell, his human, who made this collage, adores him.  I must say, I approve.  It puts things into a proper catly perspective when one has an adoring human to provide all the 'miceties' of life!
 

  Here we go again, another cat who thinks she's the centre of the universe!

  Yawn.  Oh, well, though it is annoying for those of us who are the centre of the universe, I can understand the mindset.  After all, her human obviously thinks enough of her to make this neat collage.
  Now, I have heard she is a real B-_-_-_-H, but I am not taking anyone's word for that.  After all, humans do tend to misunderstand a cat's proper self-awareness of our general superiority.