Now I shall reference to the two cats in the Foreword. 

Brownie, a Siamese mixed breed, is an absolutely darling. If he's lying down and I pet his head, he would rise up immediately. He also enjoys weaving around my legs and climbing my jeans, poking holes into it in the process. Still lovable.

And then there's Tsun, the very personification of the word "proud". A calico Turkish Van mixed, he's all pride and naps. And the occasionally random bugging. The funniest aspect of Tsun, however, is that he allows no one to touch him except me, even if he doesn't feel like getting petted. For that reason, my relatives fear him.

From these two wonderful examples, we can see that cats are very much like people with their personalities.