So, a cat showed up at my door last night. Not a cute, cartoonish stray—more like a tiny, suspicious raccoon in a fur coat. She stared at me like I owed her rent. I gave her some tuna (because, obviously, I’m a pushover), and now she’s acting like she owns the place. Here’s the thing: I’ve never had a pet. My apartment is barely big enough for me, let alone a four-legged queen with trust issues. But every time I think about sending her back outside, she gives me this look—equal parts judgment and hope. Is this how it starts? One day you’re a normal person, the next you’re googling ‘best cat litter for picky felines’ at 2am. Am I adopting her, or is she adopting me? Anyone else accidentally become a pet parent? Advice (or warnings) welcome. #StrayCatDiaries #PetAdoption #CatLife #Pets #Cats