Over the years I've fallen in love with these little creatures. It all started with an outdoor cat named Bruno who kept bunting me one Fall evening in 2021. I was having a pretty rough day and when he came over and demanded I hold him I realized how much pets can heal you mentally.
(Sigh) I had a chance to adopt him last summer, but it didn't work out because my landlord doesn't take pets. It was heartbreaking. I heard Bruno was a survivor. He lived with a group of other cats and when one of his friends was killed, Bruno was terrified of going outdoors. Anyway, he eventually found a home. I'm not sure where he is, but I hope he's doing fine.