The day before yesterday, a colleague commented on Maya and that she now wanted a dog herself. And I thought to myself: would I?
After seeing Maya for myself yesterday, I do admit: a cuter face is hard to find. And seeing her again today and actually scratching behind her ears (she seemed to like that, her tail was going fast), it is definitely true: she is a major cutie-pie.
However, not once did I think: I want to take her home. Nor did I feel like I wanted a puppy or a grown-up dog. I knew it already, but dogs are great and cute and all that, but they're not for me.
Show me a kitten however...