The Love Between A Hooman And Furbaby 🐈🐕🫶🏼🥰❤️

A pet is not something you own. They are a part of the family. Not your child, your spouse, your parents, aunts, cousins, etc… BUT, their own special role in your life, under your roof, in your heart, and inside your household… They depend on you like your child for their needs and wants, you rely on them for support and reassurance like your spouse, love them and miss them like both, and they definitely don’t live near long enough. Their little purrs and grunts calm your anxiety, their cuddles are warm and cozy, and they always show up when you need someone the most… it’s like they can sense when you’re hurting too much to be alone and hiding it from blissfully ignorant humans and just sit with you like a heated weighted blanket with soft vibrations created with the purpose to ease even the worst of uneasiness boiling just under the surface. I respect that everyone is different, but if you don’t have your own little fuzzy friend, you’re missing out on the best coping mechanism to ever exist. And I hate that for you. 💔

Edit to add : UNLESS, you love it for yourself. 🫶🏼