Encounters in October 2018---Part 2 (Story too long, split into two parts)

Time flies, and it's already been a year since I adopted you. One day, I received an invitation from a volunteer at the foster home. They were holding an event for adopted cats to return for a calendar photoshoot. So, we decided to take you back home for the event. On the day of the photoshoot, we returned to the foster home. While waiting in the living room, another volunteer came over to chat. Volunteer: "Hi, whose cat is this?" Me: "Hehe (his name at the foster home back then)" Volunteer: (Looking surprised) "Hehe!? Zombie!? How did he change so much?" Me: "Wait, what do you mean, Zombie?" Volunteer: "Oh, you didn't know? Because his meow was so loud, we all called him Zombie." Me: (Suddenly understood everything) "Wow, none of the volunteers told me back then 😂" So I started telling the volunteer about when I first met him a year ago, Sitting beside me, quiet, and getting beaten up by other cats... My husband said: "No wonder the other cats kept beating him up back then." Me: "Maybe they were saying, 'Stop pretending!' 😂" As we talked, the volunteer also burst out laughing.. ---- Now it's September 2026. Although your meow is still loud, Every night, I still lie on your belly and sleep together. My drool still flows onto your belly as we spend every night, You're not Hehe, you're Sigma. You're not Zombie, you're my beloved son. Baby, it's been 8 years. We have so many more 8 years to spend together~🫂😺