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Opinion

Happiness is pettable – of cat-lovers and cat egos

Janina Lebiszczak
25/12/2022
Translation: Veronica Bielawski

Dogs have masters. Cats have staff, also known as can openers. Dogs think we’re gods, cats think that of themselves. Maybe that’s why we value them so much.

Cat-lovers – anarchists and machos?

Because our feline friends allegedly don’t like to be alone, Wagner was soon joined by tomcat number 2. And then queen number 1. Tomcat number 3 wasn’t one for pack life. He first occupied a pet shop – no joke, we ended up on the radio and in a magazine because of it – and then he sauntered over to a neighbour who was happy to be his loving subordinate. He resides there to this day.

Sometimes, I visit him and find myself pondering his macho hormone balance; a recent study from Japan from «Azabu University» in Kanagawa did, in fact, find a link between hormones and social behaviour in animals. Cats with low levels of testosterone and cortisol are more tolerant in interactions with their peers.

Cats love people – when it tickles their fancy

The researchers documented with which behaviours the cats reacted to the recordings. Their findings in a nutshell: the coaxing voice of the cat’s personal can opener is always preferred to the unknown one – but, sometimes, the cat can’t be bothered to respond anyway. It’s not yet known if that’s for a specific reason or just because. Frankly, they probably don’t always feel like dancing to our tune. And I love that.

Purring – good vibrations for everyone

Self-preservation instinct and self-care – what can we learn from cats?

Dogs were selected to perform specific tasks (hunt, herd, etc.). This was never the case with cats. Except for the mouse-hunting thing, maybe. There was also no need for cats to undergo a genetic selection process, because they are and always have been perfect. Perfect hunters, perfect cuddlers, and equipped with a strong self-preservation instinct. Cats are beautiful, smart and hilarious, not to mention they’re a joy to look at and touch.

But I’ve never been one for either-or limitations. I’m more the crazy gal you’ll see greeting almost every dog on the street. Or whispering to the poor leashed buddy at the supermarket not to worry; that their owner will be back soon. I could never decide between cats and dogs. And I couldn’t help anyone else decide, either. Its not without reason that cats and dogs are the most popular pets in German-speaking countries, with the latter solidly in second place.

So, anarchy or dictatorship? Well, there are two sides to each and every one of us: a cheerful and a serious one; rebellious and conformist; liberal and conservative; taking and giving. I suppose true freedom is not having to decide each time – which is quite feline by nature. I say bring on the four-legged fluff balls, be it the purring or yipping kind. Happiness is pettable.

Cover Image: Ludemeula Ferna via unsplash

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