The Happiest Story

As long time readers of my blog will know, I’ve been struggling with a nasty bout of depression. But this week the dark clouds parted for the first time. One week ago, my son and I went with a friend to a local cat shelter.  We met a lot of cute cats while we were there, but only one Phinneas.

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He stuck one paw right out of the cage to stop my son from leaving.  He chose us and we chose him.

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Lord Fluff,  as my son named him, is not a lap cat. He is however an excellent desk cat who loves to be pet and brushed.

Lord Phinneas Fluff prefers to have at least one paw hanging off the edge.

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Phin also likes crossing his paws when he sleeps. 

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Phin stays beside me all day and night. In the kitchen…

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…on my bed…

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… but mostly at my desk.

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When Phin thinks I’m working too hard,  he makes sure I take a break. 

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He makes me happy. 

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If you’re considering a therapy animal,  do what you need to make it happen.  I can’t recommend it enough. 

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One thought on “The Happiest Story

  1. I’m so glad Phinneas found a home with you! I am constantly fighting depression and I can’t express how helpful my two kitties have been in helping fight that fight.

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