Y'all are so right... I spend more on my furbaby than I do on myself. She doesn't really NEED most of the stuff I buy her... she would be content with my love and that's it. I just can't resist the urge.
Now all of the sudden, I NEED:
Snoozer, a few squeaky toys, hangers for her clothes, stairs, toy box, heated bed, bicycle basket, stroller and most importantly, I NEED a playen to put her in that she won't escape from when we leave.
Sometimes, I wish I was rich so I could buy all of these things... but I'm so glad I'm not and that I have to work hard in order to get them. It makes everything a little more special.