I’ve been feeling like this recently:
I want a pet, and so does Boyfriend. Boyfriend never had a pet growing up, so he regresses into a child around Calico (Diminutive Roommate’s cat). It’s pretty precious. We’ve decided that when we move in together (whenever that is), we’re definitely getting a kitten. He wants a fluffy one. He’s going to find the cutest one he can, and get it without telling me. You just watch.