Juno is one year old. She’s naughty, willful and stubborn. She loves playing, chewing on ears, and cuddles.
She’s also wise.
I was going to wait til she had fallen asleep and go and attempt suicide, but then I opened my eyes from where I was lying on the opposite couch and saw her staring at me. Why wasn’t I with her?
So I crawled over and snuggled up to her and started crying. She rested her little head on mine and put a paw on my cheek.
She loves me and she needs me, I can’t let her down.