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Fur Buddies: Companion Pets Touched By God

Updated: Dec 29, 2025

Mikey's caterwauling shattered the afternoon quiet. "Drama queen," I muttered, already halfway to the door. Honestly, you'd think he was facing down a rabid raccoon instead of an empty food bowl. Fourteen years. Fourteen years of Siamese serenades, demanding head boops, and enough shedding to knit a whole other cat. His separation anxiety was a constant challenge, but it was in those moments of frustration that I often found myself reflecting on our journey together.

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