Three mornings ago, I found a fragile cat under my porch—her fur matted, her body trembling, nursing four newborns who looked like tiny pink jellybeans. She was weak, broken… but she stayed. And somehow, saving her began to save me too. 🐾💔✨
Sometimes, when life feels empty, it only takes one moment of being needed to remind us that tomorrow can still matter.
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