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.