The pet I'll never forget: Floof, the lost cat who found me and made me feel I was worth loving
Briefly

"I was 23, broke and in no position to become the sole custodian of an alarmingly personable animal... But as she bedded down on my pillow, I knew she had no plans to leave."
"Floof gave me a reason to live. The routine provided purpose, but it was her personality that filled my life with new colour."
Read at www.theguardian.com
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