My adopted fur son Squishy (didn’t name him) is truly a lifesaver for me. Him and his brother originally came from my boyfriend’s mom’s house, but since moving in with us two years ago they’ve truly become the best of little friends and my emotional rescue team.

My dad passed away this last November around Thanksgiving and Squishy knew it was happening before I did. He stayed right by my side, watching me carefully, for a week before my dad actually passed, and when he did pass Squishy and his brother were always there next to me offering me cuddles and toys. Anytime I’d cry or feel totally alone, Squishy was there to cuddle me back to sanity again.

My boys are both so intuitive and loving in different ways. Everyday spent with them is truly a gift and I am so thankful for their existence.

Squishy’s eyes are intense lol

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and this is Ymmie, the tailless.