Sunlight streamed through cathedral windows as guests filled the pews, buzzing with anticipation.

At the altar, Thomas adjusted his tie, heart pounding with nerves and love for his bride-to-be, Emily.

As the organist began the bridal march, Emily entered, radiant in an ivory gown, her father proudly escorting her. Thomas’s heart swelled—until something odd

happened. A strange ripple moved through Emily’s dress. At first, Thomas thought it was the light, but the movement grew. Guests began whispering.

Emily, calm and glowing, met Thomas’s eyes. The rustling under her dress became audible. She paused mid-aisle.

Her father gently urged her forward, but she lifted her hem instead—revealing a tiny tabby kitten peeking out from the layers of tulle.

The cathedral erupted in laughter.

“It’s Muffin!” Emily laughed. The stray kitten she’d rescued months earlier had apparently decided no family moment should happen without her.

Thomas knelt and gently picked up Muffin, relieved. With the kitten now nestled in Emily’s arms, the ceremony continued—vows exchanged, rings given, hearts full.

Muffin, snuggled close, became an unexpected symbol of love and life’s little surprises.

And as Thomas and Emily sealed their vows with a kiss, everyone agreed: it was the purr-fect wedding moment.