Yeah, that seems likely! Fluffs are good at slinking through small gaps - the fluffiness is deceptive - so it found a little hole between dimensions and slinked through from the evil dimension where it was being experimented on in the hopes of finding somewhere nicer. It's happy now, well fed and cared for.

I spotted the whiskey by chance, so it really must have been meant for my boys, lol!

I paraphrased something that has been used here for years to remind people that giving animals at Christmas is not a good idea unless the recipient is fully prepared to care for their new pet for as long as it lives. The campaign worked well, I believe, with less pets being abandoned after Christmas when their new owners got tired of them.