another thought - I had a roomie years ago who was owned by a DSH named Bob. Bob was the biggest ego I've ever met, feline or human. He also beat up guests, followed men into the bathroom to watch them use the toilet, and general tormented the other cats in the house. He just wanted attention - lots, and lots of attention. The more attention he got, the more of an angel he was.

(he was so strident about it that when my roomie married, Bob made the wedding video, and about half the crowd cried out "Bob!" as his face flashed across the screen. He is now middle aged and couldn't care less about anyone)

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