It never fails. Every morning I'm greeted with a passionate happy tail banging against my door and hallway walls. Once I open my door, he tries jumping on me but I have to ignore him for my own safety. He cannot contain his joy. In my heart, I know he loves me. However, his love at this moment is a bit conditional. In his mind, he's so ecstatic to see me because of what I'm about to do. It's our morning ritual. Happy tail, a pat on the head, satisfaction, pat on the head again with a body rub, and back to sleep. This is one of the reasons my mornings are so beautiful and sacred.
Luke, our family's love, and Luna-tic our family's once terror, now sweetheart.
They are adorable!! <3
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