Honestly, I thought I was just rescuing a stray. Turns out, he rescued me right back. This little furball has zero respect for personal space, thinks 3am zoomies are a lifestyle, and insists on sitting on my laptop whenever I’m trying to work. But somehow, his chaotic energy snapped me out of a months-long funk. It’s wild how a creature who can’t even open a can of food can make you feel needed again. He doesn’t care about my job, my bad days, or my questionable fashion choices—he just wants to nap on my chest and purr like a tiny engine. If you’re feeling stuck, maybe what you need isn’t another self-help book. Maybe you just need a pet who thinks you’re the center of the universe (or at least the keeper of the treats). #PetTherapy #AdoptDontShop #MentalHealth #Pets