I have PTSD due to loss of my parents. Yesterday I had to go to the ER for my husband. I saw way to many old adults who were sick and weak. When I got to the car I had a episode and it lasted till I got home to my ESA my cat Allen. He knew the minute I walked in the door. He meowed till I picked him up. (He never does that when I come home. He is more of a “hay” than walks away.) He insisted on kissing me and every time I stopped petting him he gave love bites till I pet again. All the time purring and rubbing against my face.
It helped calm me I was better within a hour. And he stayed with me the rest of the day always just within arms reach.
He is an amazing loving animal. I truly am blessed to have him.
Seeing this post makes me want to go buy him a huge can of tuna. I am actually he deserves it.
***Update***
Got the tuna and cat treats as well. Got a few for the dog as well. Allen has eaten THE WHOLE CAN lol he loved it he been purring ever since. And his breath smells like a cannery lol. He burped in my husbands face and hubby nearly barfed lol
It helped calm me I was better within a hour. And he stayed with me the rest of the day always just within arms reach.
He is an amazing loving animal. I truly am blessed to have him.
Seeing this post makes me want to go buy him a huge can of tuna. I am actually he deserves it.
Got the tuna and cat treats as well. Got a few for the dog as well. Allen has eaten THE WHOLE CAN lol he loved it he been purring ever since. And his breath smells like a cannery lol. He burped in my husbands face and hubby nearly barfed lol