This may be a a bit of a rant and an unnecessary post…but I just love my sweet baby boy Mooney. He so precious to me! He may be a four month old brat but I think he is so wonderful. He has improved my life so much. I struggle with severe OCD and depression and he always calms me down from panic attacks.
On days I can barely pull myself out of bed, there he is sniffing his adorable nose at me. On days I feel I want to relapse, he licks the scars on my arms and I feel seen and loved. I love his floppy ears and when he picks them up to hear.
I love how he scratches at the bedroom door when he hears me in the hallway coming home from work. I even love when he pulls at my shoelaces even though I just tied them.
I adore how he runs and binkies around the room and crunches on his hay. I love that when I let him roam around the kitchen and living room he runs crazy laps and never wants to go back to our bedroom.
I find it so silly when he flips to his side to sleep and flicks his feet at me when I don’t let him chew my socks. Or every morning he stands on his back legs trying to look up at me from the tall bed.
I love how he runs to me when I call his name, or sleeps under my chair while I work at my desk. I love just existing together in my room. Doing chores while he gets in the way, doing hobbies while he rests, eating meals together.
I love having a little fuzzy friend thats always there for me. I can’t wait to find him the perfect friend and grow our little family once he is neutered.
I haven’t had him for very long, but I was surprised to learn how quickly you can bond to them. And how similar rhey can be to dogs! Anyways! Give your babies some love for being the best little guys in the world 🩷
by Fluid-Television9503