The Writer & Cat Connection

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Elsa, the cat who puts up with me.

Where I live, I’m known as the cat lady.

Not because I own any cats. Well, that’s not true. My beloved cat Gizmo had to be left behind because I moved across the country and because my lease didn’t allow another cat on the premises.

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Gizmo, the handsome cat who was left behind

(Don’t worry. Gizmo is in the loving hands of my amazing mom. And I get to share my room with the dog-cat we called Elsa years before Frozen was filmed.)

I’m called the cat lady because I’m constantly babysitting all my friends’ cats. It’s a strange phenomenon called cat-sitting.

No one says dog-sitting. When I watch a friend’s dog, I say, “I get to play with [insert dog name]!”

It’s called cat-sitting for one reason: You sit with the cats.

A cat’s play attention span with a human lasts for ten minutes tops. Trust me, I’ve tried.

So when my friends asked me to watch their three cats for two weeks while they went gallivanting in Europe, that’s exactly what I did each day: Spun every toy they owned across the floor as they watched dully, then sat down defeated with a cat as the kitten chased a random feather across the landing.

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“I’m staying right here until the return of my humans.”

If I’m going to be (cat) sitting, I might as well write. But what should I write about?

Rain the cat looked up at me from my lap. Write about cats she said telepathically. Stupid.

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The brief moment Rain didn’t want my attention.

Most writers I know have a cat. They may not be able to afford their rent next month, but they scrounge up enough cash for cat food and catnip.

Every famous writer seemed to own a cat. It’s like it’s a book publisher’s requirement for a to-be literary genius to own a cat.

Don’t believe me? Check this out.

So why are writers drawn to cats?

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A neighborhood cat who was drawn to the shade of my car.

Cats are a bundle of private inspiration. You can’t parade a cat on a leash into a bookstore or bar like you can a dog.

Just as writers don’t want to share their in-progress novel, they don’t want to drag their cat from their home and into everyone’s lap.

And the cat appreciates not doing that.

Cats are secret friends with purring powers. A writer can tell a cat their problems without the cat feigning compassion or interest. In fact, a writer can ramble on and on, and the cat won’t roll his eyes or talk over you.

Unless you talk to Rain. She’ll interrupt your every syllable.

Most importantly, cats resemble the true self. (Most) cats don’t bother with “sit” and “roll over.” This pisses off a lot of people who uphold obedience as a deity.

But the writer enjoys this lack of respect. Cats don’t cave to peer pressure. Cats don’t care if they impress or rattle you. If you yell or hit a cat, he will poop on your bed.

The cat just is.

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“I’ll keep a lookout for your inspiration. And my humans.”

This being of the true self resonates with writers. It takes a lot of courage in this society to be a writer, to not kowtow to social norms or bribes. A writer must know and celebrate oneself in order for the writing to be authentic and, well, genius.

Cats are a reminder of the pursuit of the true self. In a world of self-help guides, the cat didn’t need a manual to be himself. He made a decision and stuck with it.

And sometimes we writers need a paw to nudge us in the right direction.

Why do you think writers are drawn to cats? Share your story below.

One thought on “The Writer & Cat Connection

  1. chocoholicandcat

    love this ❤

    I am a fervent cat lover, have a handsome boy called Moo and we live out in the middle of the countryside but i can readily agree that there are times we he will deign to sit by me and even enjoy my hugging him.. but theres no way he would let me put a leash on him to go for a walk.. its good just that he walks with me 🙂

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