MY DAUGHTER DEMANDS I GIVE UP MY CAT!

I’m 83 years old and have a cat. My daughter thinks it’s time for me to give him up because she’s worried that soon I won’t be able to take care of him properly.

But I completely disagree. Despite my age, I feel pretty good, and there’s no way I’m sending my little friend of seven years to a shelter. His name is Mr. Whiskers, and he brings me so much joy every single day. He curls up on my lap, purring softly, while we watch TV together. He’s my companion, my comfort, and I can’t imagine my life without him.

I don’t understand how my daughter can ask me to give up such an important member of my family. I know she’s concerned, but it just doesn’t feel right. Has anyone else been in a similar situation? How did you handle it?