I recently came across someone who talked too much. This person had both an unpleasant disposition and an affinity for the sound of their own voice (Translation: loud-mouthed nasty little cuss with nothing good to say). Because said person also seemed to have a propensity towards sarcasm, maliciousness and cattiness they now have the unfortunate distinction of reminding me of a dog. One of those little annoying yappy dogs. You want to like them because they’re kinda cute; but then they open their annoying yappy little traps and you realize that you just want to kick them across the room to make them shutup.
I must be a cat person.