They say pets come into our lives for a reason, and every day I spend with Cici proves that true. I often find myself asking, who saved who though? Because as much as I care for her, it’s her spirit that has truly saved me.
Cici is a bundle of pure energy. From the moment her paws hit the floor in the morning, she’s off—zooming around the room, wagging her tail, and greeting the day like it’s the best one yet. Her goofy little quirks are impossible to resist. Whether she’s rolling upside down in the weirdest positions, chasing her own tail, or making silly noises to get my attention, she always manages to bring a smile to my face, no matter what kind of day I’m having.
There are times when life feels heavy. Like anyone, I have my days when the world just feels like too much. But Cici doesn’t know any of that. All she knows is love, playtime, and snacks. And somehow, with her carefree energy and her ridiculous antics, she pulls me out of that fog every single time. Her joy is contagious. She reminds me to be present, to appreciate the small things—like a sunny morning, a favorite toy, or a cuddle on the couch.
She senses when something’s off, too. If I’m feeling low, she’ll come over and rest her head on my lap, just being there. No judgment, no need for words. Just quiet comfort. It’s in those moments that I realize how much she understands, in her own doggy way, and how deeply connected we really are.
People always talk about how lucky Cici is to have found a loving home, but the truth is, I’m the lucky one. I didn’t just adopt a pet—I gained a loyal friend, a comic relief, and a reminder of how beautiful the simple moments in life can be.
So yes, I feed her, walk her, and keep her safe. But she gives me laughter, unconditional love, and the kind of happiness that only a dog like Cici can bring. And that’s why I’ll always say… who saved who though?
