Dad logic is a weird thing. We already posted a gallery about dads who didn’t want dogs, now it’s time to take a look at dads who “hate” cats.
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Most of my life, my dad was the guy that jumped up from the dinner table to put the garden hose on neighborhood cats, and when I left home to work on the road I had to leave my own cat with my parents. In my absence, my mother told me that my cat and my dad became close companions, and as a ritual would sprawl out on the sofa together daily between 2:00-4:00!!!