The Tale of Varun and his Crying Cat Club

Varun accidentally joined the Grumpy Cat Club—a secret society where complaining was less a hobby and more an Olympic sport. They griped about the weather, their jobs, the coffee, and even the neighbor’s dog, who apparently moonlighted as a mail carrier assassin.

At first, Varun thought, “Misery loves company, right?” But soon his smile pulled a Houdini: vanished. 

Even his morning coffee looked guilty, like it was plotting some caffeinated coup.

Fed up with the daily doom scroll, Varun switched hangouts to the Happy Hippos Society—a bunch whose laughter was so loud it could scare away a hippo (if hippos cared about that). After just a week of trading grumbles for viral cat fails and the eternal pineapple-on-pizza debate, Varun’s frown pulled a disappearing act worthy of a Vegas magician.

The Grumpy Cats caught wind and cornered him, eyes narrowed like they’d just found out he was stealing their last donut.

“Varun, where’s your grumble? You’ve changed... you betrayed us!”

Varun just smiled and said,
“Relax, I just switched the channel—from ‘Misery TV’ to ‘Joy Network.’ It’s like upgrading from dial-up to fiber optic happiness. You should try it sometime.”

Moral:

Your mind is a TV—don’t get stuck watching reruns of negativity. Flip the channel to shows that uplift and inspire. Happiness isn’t a guest star; it’s the main event when you choose the right station.