I work better with minimal supervision. Show me the job, and go away. Sometimes, in the middle of hanging out, I'll pick up and go with some sudden mission of my own. No wonder cats like me. I act like they do. I think it is interesting how they come and go around the house, appearing on their own schedule. I'm even quiet when there's no one else home. I had a black cat, male, who had shadows that moved in his dilated eyes, mystical. I had a big orange tabby who looked like a cougar, and when I adopted him and needed to take him to the vet, we wrestled for some time to get him in the carrier. He was so good at looping around and escaping. Finally, I just took him over my shoulder, and some big old motorcycle guy saw me with a cougar draped around my neck and gave me a big thumbs up. I later realized that in all the wrestling with the cat, he hadn't exposed his claws or tried to nip. What a guy.