My parents have two Korat cats, and they love them soooooooo much! Those two cats, Gadspy and Daisy are more spoiled than most children I know. They are now in Arizona with my parents, I fly down next weekend, then my mom and I fly back to bring back the cats here, mom then the next day flies back to AZ and drives home with my dad. I am ORDERED to cat sit while my parents are driving. No, not just leave some cat food and go, I must stay with them. They have "Cocktail Hour" at 4pm sharp where I MUST lay a specific blanket in front of their fireplace and turn it on so they can bake themselves. Then 5pm sharp is dinner and I must mix 2 different flavors of cat food together. Last time I cat sat, I had to come home to bring my daughter something, and my dad called and "caught me home and not with his cats" and didnt want to talk to me for a full day because he was so upset. Not to mention when they leave if one of them is upset, I am ordered to drive the 30-40 miles to their home and play with them to make sure they are not upset! I love my dad, and do not want him stressing over his babies, so I drop anything and everything I can to take care of them. Oh Judy, I forgot to tell you, my husband hated cats until he met my bengals. They are a mans bad a** cat. He took Sanji with him everywhere, fishing, the convertable, walks etc... Gotta love the bengals!.....HUGS ALL!.....