My cat considers me his child. Wakes up in the morning, entertains me with games, controls what I eat, walking on the edge of the tub when I shower. By the way, I absolutely can not lie in the tub, probably afraid that I'll drown, she yells wildly, until I emerge from the bathroom. In the evenings, retreat, it is strictly looks at me and calls to sleep. In short, everything is under control. My husband is not taking care of it. Apparently, I'm a stupid child, hard on her with me..