My Baby.
He's always thrilled to greet me at the door no matter how late I come home everyday. He's more than happy to sit quietly by my side when I'm engrossed in work. Like me, he loves the rain and can sit for long periods of time by the window and watch the skies. He waits for me to get ready for bed before climbing in with me. Sometimes we wrestle for the pillow, but I always win. I fall asleep sometimes, listening to his breathing beside me.
Thank you, little furry thing, for your silent company and your warm tummy this morning.
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