So, I’m half-awake, stumbling around looking for my phone charger, when I hear the tiniest sneeze from under my bed. Cue instant panic—did I adopt a ghost? Nope. Turns out, a tiny, wide-eyed kitten has apparently decided my dusty sock collection is prime real estate. She’s staring at me like I’m the intruder. I try to coax her out with leftover chicken (because, priorities), and she actually crawls out, purring like she owns the place. I guess I’ve been chosen. Now I’m googling ‘how to cat-proof your room’ and wondering if this is how all pet adoptions start: pure chaos, a little fear, and a lot of accidental cuteness. Anyone else ever get adopted by a stray, or is this just my life now? #PetLife #CatAdoption #UnexpectedGuest #Pets