I was shocked when I heard the news.
My neighbor, who had this sweet, loving cat for years, moved in with her new boyfriend and left her cat outside to fend for herself. The reason? He “didn’t like cats.”
For weeks, I watched Bella wander the streets, confused and scared, clearly waiting for her owner to return.
It broke my heart. One cold, rainy night, I couldn’t take it anymore and brought her inside. She was skinny, shivering, and desperate for love. Now, Bella is curled up on my couch, purring peacefully, safe and loved.
How can anyone prioritize a relationship over a loyal, trusting companion? Would you give up your pet for a partner who didn’t accept them?
Would you leave behind a creature who’s been by your side, offering unconditional love, just because someone else couldn’t see their value?