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11/26/2025

my enny and jenny 😍🥰 such a nice pair ☺️
what you think about them_?

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11/25/2025

how you rate those cute buddies ? if you own those beauties ? how you used to call them ? suggest beautifulnames for them?

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11/25/2025

🐾💔 THE KITTEN WHO WAITED BY THE WINDOW 💛🌤️

When Mia found the kitten, it was curled up inside a cardboard box behind a grocery store, its fur matted from the rain, its tiny body shivering so hard it looked like a trembling leaf.
The kitten didn’t meow.
It just stared at her with wide, frightened blue eyes — eyes too big for something so small.

Mia scooped it up gently, pressing it against her chest.
“Don’t worry, little one. I’ve got you,” she whispered.
The kitten buried its face into her jacket as if it had been waiting its whole life for that moment.

She named him Whisper, because he made the smallest, softest sounds🙂 like secrets carried by the wind.

For weeks, Whisper followed Mia everywhere.
When she cooked, he sat by her feet.
When she studied, he curled on her lap.
At night, he slept on her pillow, purring like a tiny engine of comfort.

But Whisper had a habit.

Every afternoon, he climbed onto the windowsill and stared outside… waiting.
Rain or shine, he pressed his paw against the glass, watching the street with a longing only he understood.

Mia joked, “What are you looking for, buddy? A squirrel? A bird?”
But Whisper never looked away.
His tail would curl, then fall still, like he was hoping someone anyone would come.

One stormy evening, as thunder cracked across the sky, Mia found him sitting there again, paw on the window.
But this time, he wasn’t watching the street.

He was watching her reflection.

Soft. Sad. Almost apologetic.

Mia knelt beside him.
“Oh… you weren’t waiting for someone,” she whispered.
“You were waiting for me to understand.”

Whisper touched his forehead to hers, and in that quiet moment she finally realized:

He wasn’t a broken kitten longing for his past.
He was a small, brave soul teaching her how to be present.
Teaching her that love isn’t loud sometimes it’s soft, patient, quiet… like a whisper.

That night, Whisper curled up beside her, and for the first time since she found him, he didn’t walk to the window.
He didn’t look out at the world he had lost.
He simply rested finally home.

🌟 Moral of the Story:

Some souls come into our lives not to be rescued… but to rescue us.
Love doesn’t always knock loudly.
Sometimes it just waits quietly by the window, hoping you’ll see it.

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11/16/2025

11/07/2025

it's the time to bath 😃😍🥰

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10/29/2025

cute cats always make you happy....

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10/27/2025

the magic man ......

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12/08/2024

Throwback to when we learned that we cannot go through the blinds, to get to the birds! 😪😂

Credit goes to respective owner.

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12/08/2024

4am, and 5am, too!

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12/08/2024

beautiful kittens

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11/27/2024

How yours ?

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11/27/2024

lovely photo 🥰😍

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