Like mother, like daughter. My little girl loves cats. She enjoys watching their movements, touching their soft fur... and grabbing them, of course. Lucky for her, my parents have stupid cats. They put up with this invasion of their personal space. One of them will actually cower in a corner and take the abuse, all the while remaining gentle with Caroline. The other one at least has the sense to escape to another room. The cats were really curious about Caroline at first - they probably thought she was some strange, hairless cat, what with the little mewing noises she made as a younger infant. Unfortunately for Caroline, her daddy is allergic to cats. So it doesn't look like she'll have one any time soon. She'll have to remain content harrassing Grandma and Grandpa's kitties for the time being.
