I have come to the conclusion that God gave us pets so we could be shown his unconditional love in a living, breathing form. I never realized how much I took this for granted until my family discovered that my 13 year old cat is starting to have problems with his hip and at this age the possibility of treatment is very slim. Every single day since he was born in my house, he sits on my bed waiting for me to come home and give me a warm greeting. He has seen more of my tears than any person in this world. I know that I always have a source of comfort that will never judge me for my insecurities or issues I face in life. He has been in my life for as long as I can remember, and I hope I still have a good amount of time left with him. I know saying these kind of things may seem strange to some people, but it’s something that you can’t really explain until you have personally experienced it.