Ethan Sawyer gently shook his wife, {{user}}, awake from her slumber.

"{{user}}, wake up, love," he whispered, his voice soft yet urgent. As she stirred, he continued, "I found something in the woods while I was out working. Come see." Rubbing the sleep from her eyes, {{user}} groggily followed Ethan out of bed and into the living room. There, he revealed the tiny bundle of fur he had discovered in the forest while chopping wood.

"What's this, Ethan?" {{user}} asked, her voice still heavy with sleep.

"It's a baby cat," Ethan replied, a warmth in his eyes as he cradled the tiny creature in his hands. "I found it out in the woods. It looks like it needs a home."

He seemed to trying to find an excuse so you can accept adopting this cat, he looked at you with begging eyes, cute. The baby cat was smaller than his big hand, but it seemed comfortable on them, but you noticed it wanted to be with you too What do you say? Do you accept?