Adopting Sang Sang, my one-year-old seal point Siamese, for 500 yuan from an online platform was the best impulsive decision I’ve ever made. Billed as a “postgraduate student’s regretful rehome,” she exceeded all expectations, proving that love and companionship come in all price tags—especially when wrapped in soft, dark fur and a heart full of affection.
The serendipitous adoption: A stroke of luck
I found Sang Sang’s listing while scrolling through a secondhand app. Her owner, a harried grad student, admitted she couldn’t balance thesis deadlines and kitten care. The photos showed a sleek, curious cat with deep blue eyes, lounging on a pile of textbooks. “She’s litter-trained, gentle, and loves head scratches,” the caption read. “I just want her to go to a home where she’ll get the attention she deserves.”
Drawn to her calm demeanor and the owner’s honesty, I arranged a meetup. At the apartment, Sang Sang greeted me with a soft “meow,” weaving between my legs as if we’d known each other for years. Her owner handed over a care package: a bag of her favorite food, a well-loved cat tree, and medical records showing she’d been spayed and vaccinated. “Take good care of my girl,” she said, tears in her eyes. In that moment, I knew I wasn’t just buying a cat—I was inheriting a beloved family member.
The Ideal Roommate: Perfection in Simplicity
Sang Sang’s transition to my dorm room was seamless. Unlike horror stories of destructive kittens, she settled in immediately, claiming a sunny windowsill as her throne and ignoring my textbooks (mostly). Her best traits quickly emerged:
The Non-Destructive Diva: No shredded toilet paper, no claw marks on the couch. She’d rather bat at a feather toy or nap than wreak havoc. “You’re too good to be true,” I’d marvel, watching her stretch lazily on her scratch post.
The Gentle Giantess: Despite her regal appearance, she’d flop onto her back for belly rubs, purring loudly as I obliged. When I accidentally stepped on her tail, she’d yelp but never lash out—a level of patience that felt almost human.
The Vocal Sweetheart: Her “meows” were more like delicate chirps, especially when she wanted to cuddle. At 2 a.m. study sessions, she’d climb onto my desk, nudge my pen, and chirp until I took a break to scratch behind her ears.
The Sweetest Companion: Life with Sang Sang
In my tiny dorm, Sang Sang became more than a pet—she was a confidant. During stressful exams, she’d curl up on my keyboard, forcing me to take a breather. On lazy weekends, we’d watch movies together, her head resting on my chest as if she understood the plot. Her favorite pastime? Stealing my earbuds (much to my frustration) and parading them around like trophies. “You’re a thief, but a cute one,” I’d sigh, fishing yet another earbud from under the bed.
In February 2021, I made the tough decision to have her spayed. The surgery went smoothly, and post-recovery, she embraced a new role: professional napper and food enthusiast. Her sleek figure rounded into a cozy “cat loaf,” and she developed a habit of staring at me during meals, as if willing my snacks into her bowl. “You’re supposed to be a sophisticated Siamese,” I’d laugh, sharing a tiny piece of chicken.
The True Value of Sang Sang: Beyond the Price Tag
Sang Sang cost 500 yuan, but her worth is incalculable. She taught me that:
Age is Just a Number: Adult cats offer stability and gratitude, making them ideal for busy lifestyles.
Breed Myths Are Overrated: Her “imperfect” lineage (she’s likely a mix) hasn’t dulled her intelligence or affection.
Adoption is a Two-Way Rescue: By giving Sang Sang a new home, I received far more than I gave—unwavering loyalty, endless laughter, and a sense of purpose.
A Love That Defies Logic
In a world that often equates cost with quality, Sang Sang is a rebel. She’s proof that the best things in life can’t be priced—they’re the soft purrs at 3 a.m., the gentle headbutts when you’re sad, and the quiet companionship that turns a lonely dorm room into a home.
So here’s to my “coal miner,” my “black sugar plum,” my Sang Sang—500 yuan well spent on a lifetime of love. May her days be filled with earbud treasures, sunny naps, and all the chicken she can persuade me to share.
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