Yes, I grew up with dogs and am dying to get a dog (but will alas wait until we have a yard). Yes, plenty of people are cat nay-sayers, given their intermittently aloof or at least difficult-to-discern attitudes. And yes, my Dad nary enjoys a giggle much like those surrounding our current cat-craziness or the painful memory of him once selling the cat I had in high school on the internet (this was pre-craigslist or any precedent and without my knowledge or consent while I was away at volleyball camp that summer). But here's what ya'll are missing:
Warm lap and eager napping buddies (even on road trips!)...
Bed kept warm and love-filled for you...
Auto-affection and phenomenal bargaining chips with your four & two year old nieces...
Pure joy. (Please move on without noticing this and the first one were both mid-road trip, and I was driving and playing photo-journalist...)