My Cat"Garfield"

My cat Garfield arrived the day I discovered Keeladi's ancient pottery shards online. While scrolling through heritage posts that actually paid, I found him—orange and grumpy, just like the cartoon. He'd curl beside me as I researched Chennai's excavated treasures, those two-thousand-year-old Tamil artifacts bridging past and present. Garfield seemed to understand something profound about continuity. One morning, he knocked over my phone mid-post. His paw hit "share," and suddenly my mundane cat photo connected thousands to our city's living heritage. Sometimes, the smallest moments echo our ancestors' stories, reminding us we're threads in something timeless, something shared.