I like dogs. People either like cats, or they like dogs. I wish I had a dog, but there isn't really much room for one where I live. And Matt loves our cat.
Roger's got problems. He's, well, a joke, actually. A joke that went really far.
We call him Roger. And we call him a him. But Roger is actually a female cat, but we decided long ago that he was transsexual, and should henceforth be referred to with the proper pronoun, "he, him, his" etc. And then it just stuck, and now it's Roger the boy cat. When people call him "she", we act all offended. Ahahahaha, I never said we were sane.