All furry critters love me (sometimes more than their humans), with the single exception of one long haired cat that hated me with a vengeance. Every time my girlfriend (the cat’s human) would leave the room that cat would pounce on me with claws out. As soon as the woman came back into the room, the cat would retreat to the other side of the room and act innocent. Very weird, but eventually I grew tired of that routine and threw the cat across the room, back to where it came from. I never had a problem with that demon again.