When my sister was pregnant, her cat became completely obsessed with the baby. He could somehow tell whenever she moved or kicked, and every time he felt it, he’d curl up against my sister’s belly and start purring. When she went into labor, he wouldn’t leave her side. Every time she had a contraction, he’d meow and cry like he was trying to coach her through it. While they waited for the ambulance, he even put his paws against her side and gently rubbed her. Everyone was emotional watching him worry about her. When she finally came home from the hospital with my niece, he immediately fell in love. He’d snuggle beside the baby, sniff her hair, and make those little happy motor noises. Whenever she cried, he was right there, looking around like he needed to figure out how to help. If anyone touched the baby, he’d come running over like, “Excuse me, what exactly are you doing with MY child?” 😂 He’d even alert everyone whenever she woke up or started making little baby noises. That cat wasn’t just a pet. He was her best friend, protector, and furry big brother for 14 beautiful years. Love and miss you forever, Bud. ❤️🐾