Fenric
The parking‑lot phantom with the curled‑tail hugs 🤎

For months, the post office had a secret visitor. As the sun went down and the lot emptied out, a little figure would appear out of nowhere—silent at first, then chirping, then talking, as if giving a full report on his day. That was Fenric: a 3‑year‑old boy with a perfectly curled tail, a big voice, and a heart that refused to give up on people.

Every night he came back.
Every night he waited.
Every night he ate his meal, looked around hopefully, and then vanished again into the dark like a tiny, loyal ghost.

No one knew where he went. No one knew where he slept. But everyone knew he’d be back—because Fenric always kept his promises.

When rescuers finally scooped him up, he didn’t run. He didn’t hide. He wrapped his paws around their arm in a full, earnest hug, as if saying, “I’ve been waiting for you.” And then he talked—oh, did he talk. Soft chatter, excited chirps, long stories told in trills and meows. It was like he’d been saving up months of conversation.

Now safe indoors, Fenric has blossomed into the sweetest, most affectionate boy. He gives real hugs, the kind where he presses his cheek into your chest and holds on. His curled tail wags when he’s happy. He follows his people like he’s afraid to miss a moment. And he still talks—constantly—because he finally has someone to listen.

Fenric is ready for a home where he never has to haunt a parking lot again. A home where he can appear out of nowhere… only because he’s coming to curl his tail around your leg and ask for another hug.