I brush my cats every morning, but only because they insist. Whenever I pick up my brush to blow-dry my hair, Barney jumps up on the sink, puts his paws on my chest, and meows until I brush him. I just keep his brush in the bathroom now. Once Fred sees me brushing his brother, he jumps up on the toilet seat and waits for me to brush him too. Not sure why, but they love it. I've gotten so I make sure I have the extra time in the morning to brush them both before I'm allowed to dry my hair.