There’s a vote of confidence and a feeling of simplicity having him alongside.
He’s happy wherever we are or wherever we go…
…as long as we’re together.
We move in unison.
As I write this, he’s snoring alongside my feet…
…unaware of a pandemic, the latest news cycle or woes of any nature.
His rhythmic breathing brings me back to my own…
…and another sip of coffee.
Together.