How could I ever begin a story about a pet that has literally saved my soul. Around a year and a half ago, I fell into very deep depression, it was quite bad. Chunkie is a tabby cat and she has lived here for 2 years now. I was always a dog person until I met this cat. She is quite demanding for attention and does not like other cats, so we must give all the attention to her at all times.
I run home from work just to scoop her up and take her on her hunting walks out in the yard...She is always on a leash, but this cat runs the house. They have a magical mystic about them, it’s hard to explain, but she has helped me thru one of the roughest times of my life. Without Chunkie, I’m not so sure I would of made it on my own and stayed sane... I wake up at 4 am just to spend time with her before I go to work... I leave Animal Planet on the TV for her and she loves it. I would recommend everyone out there to try to adopt a cat; they are so loving but yet mysterious, and demanding.
Since my children are older and I have the empty nest syndrome, Chunkie has filled my life with joy. I sincerely made it through my depression with the help of a cat. Sounds hard to believe, but without medicine and her by my side, somehow a cat just knows and really helps you feel better....
Karen - Boothwyn, PA
