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Felines are solitary animals, high up in the food chain hierarchy.
Solitary creatures by nature have no social needs, meaning they do not require emotional feedback such as approval, encouragement, or affirmation from their peers. They are entirely self-sufficient and do not seek emotional value from the outside world.
They can naturally act according to their own will, doing whatever they please.
If they want to lie down, they can lie there for hours without moving, shifting position with the sun.
Once they've had enough rest, they get up and find something to play with, be it a vase on the table or a screw and beetle on the ground. Anything can be their toy, and they can play joyfully with any object for a long time.
When they're hungry, they seek food; when thirsty, they seek water.
Only when it decides it has played enough and wants a comfortable place to sleep does it come to its owner, nuzzle a couple of times, and find a soft spot on the thigh or belly to lie down and sleep.
Those who have owned cats know, do you need the cat to do anything according to your will?
There's no need at all.
Just its presence is enough to soothe all sorts of emotions.
After a tiring day at work, you come home and your mood instantly improves when you see the cat.
If you come home with grievances and emotions, seeing the cat leaves only happiness behind.
Tired and in pain, hold the cat, pet it, cuddle, and sleep, and your mood gets better.
That's it.
This is love and being loved.
Love and Being Loved
You don't need them to do anything; their mere existence already gives you tremendous energy, making you feel strong and supported in your confrontations with the world.
You won't judge their laziness and lying around; instead, you need their tranquility to help alleviate your anxiety.
You won't criticize them for being a troublemaker who can't stay still. If they break a vase or tip over a table, your first concern is whether they are hurt, and then you quickly clean up the scene.
You accept all aspects of them, even if they don't bury the sand after using the toilet and sit on your new clothes with a sway.
Even if they jump on your bed and sit on your face at dawn while you're sleeping soundly, you are willing to accept it.
You won't ask them to change according to your thoughts, you won't demand that they have to do such and such for you to love them, and you won't interfere when they want to run, jump, sleep, or make noise.
You won't even say to them, "Look at how much I love you, so you should do this or that."
Just their presence already makes you feel incredibly lucky.
You only silently prepare delicious food and drinks, silently help them clean the litter box, clean up the battlefield, and prepare their toys, clothes, and deworming medicine.
This is love.
From the other's perspective, this is being loved.