Animals have always been my best friends. I can understand them better than I can people. Right now I have 5 cats and a dog, but 3 of the cats are foster cats. One of them ran out of the woods in front of my house, jumped into my arms, and wrapped his front paws around my neck. If a human tried to do that, I would freeze or scream, but instead I laughed. He still gives me hugs every day. It's nice to get physical contact from animals. For some reason, it has always been easier to handle their touch. And having pets allows me to talk to myself all day long and have someone who is listening. It makes me feel less strange that way. And they don't care that I'm not like most other people. They just want me the way I am... now if I could only find a man who thought the same way! Also, having a dog makes me get outside. Because he is a VERY friendly Lab who loves children, people want to pet him. They ask me questions about him and I can answer them. Some people might call that small talk-- I call it a socially appropriate way to talk about one of my fixations.