When My Love for Cats Got Too Real

So, here's a thing I've been thinking about lately. You know how you sometimes get really into something and it starts to feel like an obsession? Yeah, well that's me with cats. It started when I adopted my cat, Whiskers. He's the sweetest little ball of fluff ever, but I think I might be taking things a bit too far. I've gone from wanting to adopt another cat (which is totally fine and normal) to dreaming about building a tiny house just for cats. You know, with little windows so they can look outside? And it wouldn't just be Whiskers, oh no! It'd be me and a bunch of other kitties living together in this fluffy dreamland. I've even started sketching out designs. Is that normal? Maybe not, but hey, who's counting? Anyway, my friends think I'm totally joking around when I talk about this, but deep down, there's a part of me that thinks it might actually happen someday. What do you guys think? Am I just being silly, or is building a cat house the next big thing?