Saturday, 27 May 2017

Coffee & Cats

This looks like my parents cat
A couple weekends ago I decided to check out the Catfe. I was super excited about getting to play with cats while drinking coffee. Sounds like my kind of place. Skip to a few hours later when I actually get there and it was not at all what I had built it up to be or how much the website made it sound wonderful. It was expensive to get into since you have to pay an admission fee and then a stupid amount for coffee. Added bonus you can only go in for an hour and have to make a reservation, they do have walk in spots but you can't always get in at those times. I did go in and there are a bunch of rules about how to interact with the cats, which I understand, but basically only touch the cats on the head and leave them alone were the basic gist of the rules. For the most part all the cats sat on the highest shelves so that nobody could pet them or they were sleeping (which you are not allowed to wake them up, one of the rules). So I paid $13 to drink coffee and watch cats. The few that were awake, moving around everyone else circled. I ended up going down the street to a different cafe and spending a couple hours there reading my book and enjoying a decently priced cup of coffee in a cute place. I feel like I'd rather go to the SPCA where you can actually play with the cats. Only problem there is I might try to come home with all the cats. Good thing my landlord is allergic and I'm not allowed pets. I'm sure my man would love if I showed up at his door with a cat asking him to keep. He might actually be okay with that. Maybe I should try that....

Coffee from Prado
Long story short I love cats. Catfe was a disappointment. Rather not be limited in the time I have at a coffee shop.

<-- They made my coffee look so pretty!



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