How much can you honestly care about someone if the best descriptor you can come up with is "partner"? Again, the weirdos and freaks ruin another perfectly good word for the rest of us.
After reading about the Pantie Cat for all these months, years, I just don't have any sympathy whatsoever. Anyone that is so far gone that they don't even try is beyond my comprehension. I mean c'mon, she thinks she is normal thinking the way she wants to transform. How much of a lunatic do you have to be to think transforming yourself into a kitty cat is what God wanted you to do? The whole thing turns my stomach. I just don't have what it takes to understand that crap!