Entrant's Name
Kelly

City
Klamath Falls

Pet's Quirks
Energetic and bouncy behavior reminds you of Tigger.

Pet's Story or Bio
Nine years ago, I wasn’t ready to love again—at least, that’s what I told myself. Losing my beloved kitty Missy at such a young age left a gap in my heart that I feared could never be filled. I didn’t think I could bear to look into another set of eyes and worry that I might lose them, too. But fate had other plans.

For our anniversary, my husband surprised me with a small, furry companion named Jacque. The moment I saw him, my heart swelled in a way I never thought possible again. He had a curious tilt to his head and a tiny tail that wagged with uncontainable excitement. I felt as if he could sense my pain, and he was already doing his best to chase away my sadness.

From that day forward, Jacque became more than a gift; he became my shadow, my confidant, and my greatest source of comfort. His warm, brown eyes seemed to say, I’m here for you. And every time I felt a pang of grief for Missy, Jacque was there—nuzzling my hand, resting his little chin on my knee, or curling up against my side as if to remind me that I wasn’t alone anymore.

Over the years, Jacque has proven himself to be incredibly intelligent—always eager to learn new tricks and please me. He can give high-fives like a pro, his tiny paw tapping against my hand with such determination. He rolls over with a flourish, wiggling his body happily in hopes of a well-deserved treat. Whenever I hop on my scooter or slide behind the wheel of my car, Jacque’s excitement is contagious. He can’t wait to hop in the passenger seat or the basket, ears perked and tail wagging, as if every journey is a grand adventure.

Yet Jacque isn’t just a clever trickster or an enthusiastic travel buddy—he’s my emotional support. On days when anxiety creeps in, Jacque is there, comforting me with soft licks and gentle paws. His presence alone can calm my racing thoughts. In a way, Jacque has mended my heart from the inside out, reminding me that life can go on and love can find us again, even after we’ve lost so much.

Now, nearly a decade has passed since Jacque trotted into my life, and I can’t imagine my world without him. He’s a blessing I never knew I needed, a reminder that healing often comes wrapped in fur and wagging tails. Though I still miss Missy every day, I’m grateful for the new love Jacque brought into my life. And I know that no matter where the road leads, he’ll be right by my side—my best buddy, my little shadow, and the most precious anniversary