DELIVERED WITH LOVE · NOT RESPONSIBLE FOR PAW PRINTS
To my favourite human,
I asked this cat to bring you something important. It took three naps, demanded a snack, and sat on the envelope. But it got here. Love finds a way. Apparently, so does a cat with a delivery deadline.
What I really wanted to say is: you make my days softer, my laughs louder, and ordinary little moments feel like something worth keeping.
If I could, I would save you the sunny spot, bring you flowers for absolutely no reason, and sit beside you on the days when words feel like too much.
So here is your reminder: you are loved. Not just on the shiny, easy days. On the messy, sleepy, forgot-what-I-walked-into-this-room-for days, too.
I would pick you every time. Even if you stole my fries. (I would complain, obviously. But I would still pick you.)
Yours, always.
P.S. The cat says you owe it a treat.
One more tiny question.
Will you go on a date with me?
The cat is rooting for us. Your answer is still yours.